Snow, but only a teaser I think

I am sitting here listening to my fav radio syndicate station and I am watching the snow bustle and float in the air, funny that its snowing and yet it doesnt really seem like snow weather.
For about 5 hours the dance in the sky with white little flakes, surprises me into thinking strangely. And nothing is sticking snow is falling yet the earth is still green, strange dontcha think? I see the resident pheasant, He is always around in the neighboring fields eating and nibbling the short grasses. He really is beautiful with the everlasting white ring neck and brilliant orange rust plumage, I wouldnt mind of few of his feathers, but thats not really nice thinking so I guess he can keep them for a bit longer.

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Anonymous said…

Nice Pheasant would be good eating too. We are expecting 3-5 inches snow tomorrow. March and crazy time for snow. Two greenhouses have skin on it. Love Crumpet.

March 8, 2010 at 6:09:00 PM GMT+1

Anonymous said…

I thing you jinked us. It is snowing at home. I got the mailboxc in cruiser and turned around and went back to house and got the Van with the studs still on it. Hope it goes away today. Love Crumpet

March 9, 2010 at 5:21:00 PM GMT+1

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