As is common with Washington Weather in the Northeast corner, the snow did not make an appearance, but we are now facing another night with the cold arctic wind upon us, with gusts already skirling around the hoose and rattling the windows.
Our one-eyed white cat, Bianca, is soo wanting to go out as usual, but once the door is opened, she goes into quick reverse and with her one eye fixes me with an intense stare and asks why I haven't fixed the weather yet?
In time, in time, I answer her....but she stalks off to find comfort sitting on the heat vent.
The Greenman's Harp...Harp Therapy Links with occasional musings about Nature, Music and the Greenman. (Plus whatever else tickles my fancy!).
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