One more time, I fooled myself into thinking winter would not arrive this year. I was wrong, as usual. Last night was our coldest night this season and I can testify, this is the coldest I want to feel.
I prefer when Winter dances around the edges, showing her icy petticoats just enough to tease me, to show me the possibilities. I love the crisp mornings with frost painting a sparkling masterpiece on the land. I like when it melts and colors of brown and blond emerge and fool me into Fall again, dreaming winter will never come.
Well, Farm Girl (me), get your head out of your ash bucket and wake up! It's February and in these parts, that means winter. Get over it, dress warm and keep that camera ready!
a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label frosty morning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label frosty morning. Show all posts
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Friday, February 3, 2012
This N That
I'm always showing sunrises so here's a sunset as I stop to work at the shop. I didn't capture it but the clouds looked like Spanish Moss hanging from the sun.
White Spotted pup will now live with a college girl in South Arkansas. Two more to go and they will be eight weeks old tomorrow. Another lady from the south is coming Saturday and hope the last will be gone.
My phone committed suicide at work today. I sent out a company email stating just that...asking for a spare. I got in trouble! One person did have a sense of humor and asked if I had called the Hot line. Political correctness will be the death of me!
Oh, if I forgot to mention it...ANDREW WON! That wireless speaker thingy we bought allowed him to go wild on the floor while playing. I'm so proud. I wish I had some kinda talent.
White Spotted pup will now live with a college girl in South Arkansas. Two more to go and they will be eight weeks old tomorrow. Another lady from the south is coming Saturday and hope the last will be gone.
My phone committed suicide at work today. I sent out a company email stating just that...asking for a spare. I got in trouble! One person did have a sense of humor and asked if I had called the Hot line. Political correctness will be the death of me!
Oh, if I forgot to mention it...ANDREW WON! That wireless speaker thingy we bought allowed him to go wild on the floor while playing. I'm so proud. I wish I had some kinda talent.
The nights and mornings are frosty,
but the dandelions think it's spring.
Monday, December 5, 2011
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
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