It appears that winter was just waiting to appear.Waiting until we were lulled into a false sense of security. Waiting until we were dreaming about green and crocus and daffodils popping up. Waiting. I’m certain this is a conspiracy. A terrorist plot. And the terrorist be Mother Nature. Yesterday morning we got up to – SNOW! More snow. Didn’t we just do this a few days ago?
Lily said “I’m tough, I want to go out. I’ll not let a little bit of snow deter me”. If Lily goes out, Shasta must go out. And out they went. Oh. My. The snow was as deep as Lily’s legs are long.
Silly girls. I stayed in and watched. There was no reason for me to venture out. Shoveling could wait. Absolutely nothing required my attention out there.
After all, I had my newsstand inside. I had my warmth inside. I had my coffee inside. The beauty of the snow (even though I’m now ready for spring, the snow is beautiful) can be enjoyed quite nicely from inside. Inside, looking out.
It wasn’t long before Lily and Shasta decided I had a point. Inside is good.
Now the forecast says another storm is to arrive Tuesday night. Maybe it will veer off another direction. We can hope.