I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
ha, Anonymous, I'm thinking I should move to Alaska so I can get MORE SNOW.
NOT.
And BNG, the only way I could mow my lawn right now would be to shovel it first. Damn it. Although, then again, a snow-covered lawn is a lawn that DOESN'T have to be mowed, so there is that.
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Sounds like you are thrilled to be getting more snow! Who needs Spring?
We've got it coming here too. I think we've had about every thing this week...thunderstorms, light rain, 60 degrees, 40 degrees, snow, 30 degrees.
There are people in town mowing their "lawns" and planting gardens. I don't get it.
ha, Anonymous, I'm thinking I should move to Alaska so I can get MORE SNOW.
NOT.
And BNG, the only way I could mow my lawn right now would be to shovel it first. Damn it. Although, then again, a snow-covered lawn is a lawn that DOESN'T have to be mowed, so there is that.
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