Hello everyone
and
what is your pleasure today, reading
sweets or soup?
(Did I hear off in the distance, spring, dreaming of spring?)
and
what is your pleasure today, reading
sweets or soup?
(Did I hear off in the distance, spring, dreaming of spring?)
Or catching critters stuck in books!
Be brave sweet snow bunny, spring is coming
in about 64 days, on March 20th.
Soup?
With all these frigid temperatures, I wonder if the Cannon River has "lily Pad" ice forms again? My photo here is from January 2015.
and of course
more critters for
more critters for
SATURDAY'S CRITTERS
Sweet baby faced Alabama baby in the summer time on green (grass known to Alabama) it's different from our grass here in Minnesota, and who knows maybe else where for that matter.
Sweet baby faced Alabama baby in the summer time on green (grass known to Alabama) it's different from our grass here in Minnesota, and who knows maybe else where for that matter.
Crocheted by my daughter.
(and now I have the pattern!)
(and now I have the pattern!)
"Who you are speaks so loudly
I can't hear what you're saying."
Ralph Waldo Emerson
I can't hear what you're saying."
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Meet Madame Alexander's Wizard of Oz doll.
"You can judge a man's true character
by the way he treats his fellow animals."
Paul McCartney
"You can judge a man's true character
by the way he treats his fellow animals."
Paul McCartney
I caught Misty trying to make doggy snow-angels in the snow!
"Character is what we do when no one else is watching."
R. Alan Woods
R. Alan Woods
Oops here's a non-winter photo!
It's Olaf and his little snowman playmate.
Real or art?
Happy boys ( a friend's boys) right after one memorable win
for our Minnesota Vikings last night at the game!
Realize it's not just your surroundings in life,
it's also about the labor of love and the people in your life.
The more you give the more which comes back to you.
Be Human Kind.
I'm leaving a quote I read today from another Minnesotan.
You don't need a weatherman
To know which way the wind blows
Don't follow leaders
Watch the parkin' meters.
Bob Dylan
from 1965 but we can relate today


























































