The snow came. More is on the way. One can not deny that it makes everything seem magical, even if for just a moment in time.
The snow came. More is on the way. One can not deny that it makes everything seem magical, even if for just a moment in time.
We had a wee dusting of snow this week. Tonight and into tomorrow and Monday we are expecting snow amounts to be more than we have had the past few years.
It is a cold frosty morning, the grass crunches under my feet. Blue Jay’s are screaming loudly and insistently. Don’t they always? That Cat is stalking something with deep concentration. Eyes laser-focused on his subject.
