Every day, a photograph, a poem. Today, the snow fell in lovely huge flakes, just what I asked for, but it’s already gone. The cat wanted out as I snapped this photo, and her mad face is wondering why I did not tell her it was snowing. So….
What? You didn’t tell me it was snowing!Sheri Edwards
Outside? There’s no way I’m going—
Do I want back in? [golden eyes glowing]
What do you think? [Shakes paw, grrrr-ing]
Turning around? Of course—It’s cold and snowing!
1082 days of posts in a row
Geeky Gramma ~~
Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
Art from the Heart