Woke up to 35 cm of snow this morning. For awhile I thought I owed an appology to George Dubbya.The snow was light and dry and easy to shovel. Kinda looks like I have a snow blower, doesn't it. I do. Then around 11:oo it started to rain, so I decided to shovel off the roof. Heavy, wet maritime type snow that stuck to the shovel. Almost threw the shovel off of the roof a couple of times.
P.S. Kita couldn't find his T bone.
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Wow, Frank, you've really taken off with this blog thing. Excellent! I really look forward to checking it out. I wish I had time to do the same with mine. The bread is superb. Bessie might begin to see you as the competition! I'll never be a veggietarian. However, I found it hard to eat this tiny chicken John brought home from the grocery store...like eating veal. Tell Kita that spring is coming. Hang in there. That drat bone will show up. He just has to have faith and his nose.
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