Hello, Readers.
Here we are again.
Another Friday night on Earth.
All of us,
living Under the Same Big Sky.
On February 1st,
we were beneath the Full Snow Moon.
She was gorgeous.
And full snow we have had!
It, too, is gorgeous.
Penny chooses to wade through the deep,
ignoring the tracks Mr. Lamp Post makes for her.
Hazel needs booties.
I have to get some for her.
She shivers and shakes like a chihuahua,
holding up her paw to show me it is cold.
Birds are tough.
It was negative 1 on the morning I took this.
I've watched some pluck some alpaca fibers
from this ball.
I hope they've lined their nests
and houses.
Six more weeks,
so says the groundhog!
Not fake news!
Anna was there to watch it happen.
Charlie tells us they used to EAT the groundhog.
That certainly puts a different spin on the day
So what are the Lamp Posters doing this weekend.
I'm hoping to take a ride to the peninsula
to see the ice dunes.
Never, ever walk on them, remember.
I heard this cool stat on the news:
Record cold temps this weekend
so Penny is preparing.
They are finding their sunny spots.
Mr. Lamp Post will be buffing up some bowling pins.
This is no make-uped me
after a hot shower and my hooded snuggly robe.
I'm watching the Winter Olympic Opening Ceremonies.
I give the US team uniforms and A++++
Under the Same Big Sky,
4000 miles from my house,
athletes are gathered together in spirit of the game.
Under the Same Big Sky,
only 364 miles from home
the most bizarre and unbelievable news
feeds through the outlets.
This government reminds me of school
when the kids elect the @$$h01e for Class President,
thinking it is one, big joke.
Under the Same Big Sky
in the dry desert of Tucson,
Savannah is looking for her Momma,
and her Momma is waiting for Savannah to find her.
We must all keep the faith.
Pray with conviction.
Never lose hope.
And for Pete's sake,
wake up Americans.
Weekend Homework:
Is this the world you want?
Think about that over a steaming hot drink.
Sit outside for a bit when you are pondering.
Maybe the cold will shock some sense back into some of you.
Eloise
