Not the earliest snow in Indiana, I'm told. But it usually waits until after Thanksgiving; there's usually time to get the left-for-last back yard leaves raked at least once before they share sidewalk space with snow. Not this year!
(I've somehow got the timestamp in my smallest camera running four hours fast -- this is from 10:00 last night.)
Huck's trying to convince me that tigers do too hibernate -- and that I should, too. He may be wrong on the facts but it's an appealing idea.
I'm not sure I'd argue too much with Huck.
ReplyDeleteIf he's hibernating at least he's not smacking Rannie around.
BGM
Oh boy... It's going to be one of 'those' winters!
ReplyDeleteHere in opposite land, it is heading into summer.
ReplyDeleteOur normally skittish black cat is suddenly seeking attention - the food servants need to help him get rid of his winter coat. There are fur-balls EVERYWHERE.
Very Interesting. Thanks for the glimpse into how the frozen North lives.
ReplyDeleteSince completing Winter Warfare School, I have never ventured north of Paris, Texas except in summer time.
It is getting coller here, though - my daughters have informed me that we can, at least, turn off the air conditioning for the season.
Regards
GKT
Man, I wish mine would hibernate. She's going crazy from being cooped up indoors all week.
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