Thursday, March 6, 2025. 45.1*
The first time Zsolt saw snow he refused to go outside, rain never bothered him unless it was pouring as it was at 4 this morning, he kept turning back to come inside I followed him down the ramp. I guess rain is okay as long as we all get wet.
Raindrops pattern windows, turn some into wavy glass distorting my view. Wind Advisory. Special Weather Statement: melting snow freezing on roads ponding in low lying places until noon. The fence is getting higher. Snow tomorrow.
The ice of the pond has been unfastened; dark waters creep through the trees. Birds neither seen nor heard; rain makes the music of morning.
“Let me hear in the morning of your steadfast love, for in you I trust.
Make me know the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul.”
Psalm 143:8
Photo: LJ Austin
