A shot of our light-up-deer family, as seen through the snow-and-ice-encrusted bay window. The first storm of the season is raging. We’re supposedly getting about a foot of snow … and, since it’s Christmas time, I think it’s nice.
Now, talk to me after the holidays are over, and the decorations are gone, and life is one big, cold, grey, sloppy, slippery, slushy mess for three months, and I’ve shoveled us out a dozen times. Pretty good odds I’ll be singing a different tune.
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Beautiful shot.
Thanks, Dan. Much appreciated.
It ain’t a ukulele, but it’ll do.