I got this forecast for today off of dad’s iPad. Do you see that funny looking thing below 10AM-2PM? That little flurry looking thingy? It’s called snow. That’s right S.N.O.W. *They* are saying that we are going to get snow today. Here. In Georgia. In the South.
Perhaps my desire to meet snow up front and personal will come true. I’m not sure. I keep looking out the front door. Nothing yet. Not a flake. Not a drop of rain. Nothing.
The purr things here, Hemi and Mouse Girl, say it’s no big deal. I’m sure it’s not for them. I on the other hand, just wants to see it one time. The cold. The wet. Taste the snowflakes – I’ll make sure they’re not yellow – snorts. Just once to see the white stuff.
If this is all a big tease, I’m going to write a heated letter to *they*. You know who you are.
I’m off now to do a snow dance. I’m not sure what that calls for but I’m going to do something. I’ll keep you posted my friends. Wish me luck.