Saturday, February 23, 2008
Where's The Sunshine?
"What say we promenade through the yard, Mushi?" (Amazingly, this is the same little man that will do anything he can to stay out of the rain.)
Skin Hill, The Rock
Marcel loves the snow.
Heading out for his morning rituals, he plows through the snow — chest-deep (as well as everything else that hangs down below), head down, snorting loudly — on the trail of who knows what. Leaps and bounds, trying to get the jump on whatever he smells.
"Where's the sunshine? When is this weather going to end? Enough already!" people gripe — when we finally see them. But we won't be seeing them for a while. (It's only 4:30 — the crack of arse.) So, we enjoy the weather.
Marcel loves the snow. And, so do I.
Mercy, Mercy, Mercy
Fun In The Sun
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