Carole's Nighttime Visitor
Thought I saw a black squirrel tipped with snow out my back while watching the snowfall. Strange. But a closer look and saw the snow was really stripe. Came about one half hour ago. Then came back. Took off toward Richards. Came back. Left again. Beautiful and huge. Don't know if this is the same one or if two are taking turns. My porch light doesn't intimidate. And if he saw me he could care. Check footprints in the morning. I've smelled them all summer. And now some. Unless my imagination is filling in. Cedar dog would go wild. Skunk was looking for seed birds knocked from feeders and my spills. Did not stay long. Don't think I can stand much more excitement. Giving up the watch. Two plus inches of snow. Suppose it will melt tomorrow.
Good Friday gathering at the clubhouse. Good food. Good group.
Good Friday gathering at the clubhouse. Good food. Good group.
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