Spook: Can you move him? His tail is blocking my heating vent.
Winter: You think it's on purpose? Me? Snow-lover purposely block your vent?
Spook: Yes. You're a brat.
Winter: Oh. Well, then it's mine.
Lovely day, better night
3:00 pm: What a wonderful day. 39° and sunny.
8:00 pm: What a nice night! High winds, 27° and snow!
Mine: 3:00 pm: Nice day; 8:00 pm: blech.
Winter and his 3-legged spider
(30 December) Tearing through the yard carrying a toy.
Sorry I'm not saying much recently. I just don't seem to have the energy.