This was one of the larger snow mounds at the big box store last weekend. It was before the big snow. Let’s chart it’s progress.
This is that same mound of snow on Saturday.
It was joined by one that was even larger.
We’ll see how long they last. It is warming up a bit this week, but that’s a lot of snow. A colleague, online, is predicting they’ll be with us until mid-March. I hope not, but he may be correct.
If you go out there with a blow dryer to speed up the process that’s cheating. But we’ll allow it.
Yesterday we went to the grocery store. We needed shallots and batteries and figured, it’s a pleasant-ish enough day. Let’s make a walk of it. So we walked up to the grocery store. Two miles, one way. The store did not have shallots. (Dinner was delicious anyway, and I most assuredly drove the shallots joke into the ground.)
On the new pedestrian bridge, on the walk back:
My feet only got a little wet tromping through the snow. Some sidewalks haven’t been cleaned since the last snow, last Tuesday. And that, I suppose, why the city is trying to annex more land, so it can tax it and not clean it.
The meadows look nice though!
The cats are doing fine. They’ve lately noticed that we’re getting a little more sunlight once again. Everyone is grateful for that.
Phoebe is pondering warmer temperatures.
I think she thinks she needs a bath.
She can take care of that herself. I fear the claws. I have some deep scratches from her from weeks ago that haven’t healed yet.
Poseidon knows what’s up. I don’t know what’s up, but he does.
And he’s still trying to convince you he’s cute and adorable and innocent.
Don’t believe it for a second.
