Under a gray lid of cloud, the sound of steady dripping as roofs shed their snow. A cat lying in ambush has its cover blown by chickadees.
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Under a gray lid of cloud, the sound of steady dripping as roofs shed their snow. A cat lying in ambush has its cover blown by chickadees.
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David
About Dec 30, 2017
and those woodpeckers, tap, tap, tap, counting down towards New Years Eve.
Dec 30th 2016 snow on the porch. A few flakes linger in the air, darting back and forth as if on reconnaissance mission….
You have a wonderful New Year and an excellent on-going life.
Barbara