Late last night it began . . . sort of. But the Cowboy was pacing in circles. Was this all there was?
It was worrying. Finally we gave up watching and went to bed. We read a storybook. We overslept. But we awoke to a proper January morning.
We can all relax now. It has snowed in January. Miss Sadie, the Cowboy and I celebrated by going for a nice walk. Since it was almost 9 before we got ourselves out there, the road had been plowed and our newspaper had been delivered.
I’ve dilly-dallied so long getting this post up that Dale Reedy has been here in the sturdy teal truck and plowed the driveway. Our world has righted itself for the moment. Of course I haven’t read the paper yet. And it’s started snowing again.