Monday and Tuesday were like one of those frozen flashbacks. Then it happened. It snowed and the snow stayed on the ground.
Chance loves scooping up fresh snow in his mouth.
Winter was here about 48 hours then he released his icy grip and the sun came out.
You can almost watch the grass turn green.
During this cold spell I also heard a Loon calling down on the lake.
What else could we do but cook winter survival food…hot roast beef sandwiches with mashed potatoes and gravy and cooked carrots and fresh fruit.
I worked on my fur ball scarf and a bead project…Far Guy was busy painting bikini clad women for his train set…there must be a beach up there now.