The weather forecast actually got it right.
My newly dug garden is buried under a thick blanket of snow. And it is fucking freezing!
Now who's bright idea was it to move to the top of a hill in the middle on nowhere?
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The big hill sounds perfect for toboganning!
Posted by: Pez | Thursday, 24 February 2005 at 23:11
I've noticed you haven't mentioned snow very often, is it rather? What do the kitties and Lila think?
Posted by: Katie | Friday, 25 February 2005 at 03:24
We get a decent snowfall maybe once a year, and by most other people in the world's standard, this probably doesn't even qualify as decent.
The cats like to hunt the flakes falling from the windowsill, and Lila doesn't care. She isn't allowed out yet so she doesn't really get that there is a whole world outside the door.
Posted by: DMouse | Friday, 25 February 2005 at 09:04
Woo hoo, Snow! Stay inside. Drink lots of hot cocoa.
Posted by: Miss Arrogant | Friday, 25 February 2005 at 17:28