Last Sunday, I took a ride up to State Park and froze my butt off.
The picnic tables patiently wait for Spring:
While the streams flow past the snow:
In other news, I evidently have the dumbest birds in the world in my neighborhood. Ponyboy got TWO last weekend by simply running up and plucking them out of a flock on the ground.
I hope they're not slow because they're zombie birds or something. I could be in trouble in that case.
Oh, and in There-Is-Someone-In-This-Neighborhood-Dumber-Than-The Birds news, I somehow sat myself down and watched the entire two hours of Lifetime's presentation of Flowers in the Attic last Saturday night. I told myself it was so that I could enjoy watching Heather Graham and Ellen Burstyn chew the scenery, but ... yeah. I have no excuse.
I just wish it would warm up outside.
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