Tuesday, February 17, 2026, 14.9*, 73% RH, 0626
Melting into gray, a yellow light appears on the eastern horizon. A rooster crows. Hands cold without gloves. How does anyone work outside, hold nails, hold shingles, hold hammers in winter? The three want to go outside; they just came in.
Let the puppy games begin.
Photo: LJ Austin