With multiple strata of snow outside (speaking of strata, would you like to crochet a Strataterra?) I’m ready for March, but hesitant to trust that next week’s cold front and waves of low pressure will produce little to no impact. Heavy wet snow came out of seemingly nowhere on Wednesday and snarled my 4 minute drive to morning minyan. It took me 20 minutes! I’ve been a house cat whenever possible this winter, and Dot is apparently done with the endless grey-white view from the window. She’s curled up in her wool cave and has put in a formal request for treats to be delivered to this location until spring arrives and can prove itself.
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