What else can you do when it is frankly Siberian outside? Though I love plunging into fresh snow, this current crop is getting a bit stiff and I wouldn't mind snacking on a few blades of fresh grass. But that is a long ways away. Walks are becoming too fast as I am dragged along willynilly by my monolithically suited up Person. This weather has rendered her about as personable as a speed walking sleeping bag. Not much stopping to admire the solid gray sky today!
Maybe tomorrow the sun will shine and I will uncurl from this little red circle and soak up some solar power.
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