Tuesday, February 22, 2011

February Sucks

One day that dog will be in that pool again. It will not be for awhile, though.

This weekend, February wronged us all. It opened up a fury of venom, hate and spittle that was curiously disguised in peaceful, soft, white droppings. Last week I was enjoying sun and non-freezing temperatures and watching as the snow receded to a point where I could once again see grass. Then on Sunday, all of that progress was done away with. We are back where we started.

I bet Punxsutawney Phil is laughing his hairy little ass off right now.

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