how I love it. Always have, always will. My daughter calls from south Florida and tells me that it’s so cold the manatees are huddling together for warmth. I think to myself – this then, would be the time to visit!
At 3:00am Tula woke me. Stomach issues. Outdoors we stumbled, into the half light of a cold dawn, when I realized that the finest snowflakes were circling round and round, dusting everything in sight including my little pug’s long eyelashes. December, I love you. Please do not by shy and hold back your white offerings. You can keep the ice.