Nothing like the sound of a Snow Plow going by.
In a totally white and silent world .. you hear the slam of the plow hitting the street, scraping along .. but it is snowing hard and fast, the road is white behind the plow as it goes by.
The trees are covered, the lawns and driveways ..
It was nice when I went to the Supermarket, there was a warning that It Might Snow.
When I got home, flurries were swirling around.
I put away the groceries, got my book .. snuggled the cats and had a couple of those tiny cinnamon rolls I am addicted to.
Hearing it might snow- I bought 2 packages of cinnamon rolls.
If you have to be snowed in, at least have something you like to nibble on. Those and soups and Constant Comment Tea.
The cats were glad to see me .. then went back to sleep.
I did this and that and forgot to look out the window .. until I heard that plow hit the pavement.
Minette is howling. No idea what that is about . Better go ask her.
"Outside of a dog, a book is a man's best friend.
Inside of a dog, it's too dark to read."