We see you, Tessa, looking out that window. See anything good today?
Well, if good you mean rain, then, sure. Let’s call it good rain.
You’re starting to sound like Mom, calling rain good. We’re woefully behind on rain amounts, she says.
Okay, stop. I lied. I was hoping to see a sign of spring, or dryness, or warm. Hey, warm! There’s a thought! I remember warm. I think I remember warm. Can’t you do something about that?
Now, there’s a trick I’d like to see. Good luck with that request, sister! I’ve been trying to get them to do something about the cold weather for years.
Look you two, spring is just a mere 19 days away. Before you know it, Mom will be out there doing her winter cleanup, mucking through mud and making things pretty for you to look out and enjoy for months. We can’t have pretty flowers without some cold wet weather first. So, stop complaining.
I might stop complaining but you can bet I’ll be sitting right here, counting down every one of those 19 days, and at the end of it, Spring had better be here if it knows what’s best for it.
Hmmm, someone sounds even grumpier than usual in their older age. Happy 14 years old, Tessa.
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A Colehaus Cats flashback:
2025 – No post
2024 – No post
2023 – No post
2022 – Wordless Wednesday
2021 – No post
2020 – Around Colehaus
2019 – No post
2018 – No post
2017 – No post
2016 – Viola
2015 – The Softer Side of Zuzu
2014 – No post
2013 – Happy Weekend!
2012 – Daily Visitors to Colehaus – But Who?
