Not much happens in our neighborhood on a snowy day.
The newspaper carrier was right on schedule. Good, because we won’t see a snow plow or a salt truck on our small street.
Some of our plants handle snow better than others.
And the dogs…? What do they do on a snowy day?
A little of this:
A lot of this:
Birdie, in south Florida, reads our weather reports with jealousy.
“Hey, it’s oranges in your back yard or snowmen, Lady, ” I tell her. ” You can’t have both.”
She begs to differ:
She’s such a smartass.