I'm worried because the robins returned too early this year. I'm not sure our feathered friends like frozen food.
My neighbor's concerned about the implications of our Blizzard Redux on the stray cat she's been feeding. Yesterday, we had another 10 inches dumped on top of the 30 inches or so we received last weekend. How does a kitty cat walk in all that?
I've thought~too much, perhaps~about what happens to my four beautiful pink azalea bushes that are buried, right here, under this unwelcome insulation. And DC's Cherry Blossoms are expected in a month!
Members of The Saint Roman Snow Team fret because our community snowblower ran over a newspaper in someone's driveway yesterday, seriously jeopardizing the Team's ability to effect snow removal on our cul-de-sac. They might have to resort to more conventional techniques.
But then again, we could take the "glass half-full" approach to all of this. With even Old Glory snowed in, school's been cancelled for the week. No worries here about Ladybug Inservices & whatnot. One of the neighbor kids who has a plow on his truck is coming to the rescue of our beleaguered Snow Team today. The fridge is stocked & the power's still on (knock on wood!).
So, what was I complaining about again?