The groundhog is laughing at me, while he's curled up and cozy deep underground. Since my last post (where I said maybe he was wrong about winter), we've had chilly temps, several all-day snowstorms, and blowing gusts causing drifts. I feel like I'm out in the tundra. For example, I shoveled this stretch of sidewalk and the one beyond it at the same time a couple of days ago, but the wind causes the snow to build up behind our flower bed (which is just to the right of the picture) about a foot deep. Thus, it's kind of pointless to do any shoveling, in my opinion! Guess that's a silver lining...
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