It was in the mid seventies,
And stayed into January in the sixties,
Tonight its but eighteen degrees,
Even Rufuz does not want out to pee on the frozen trees…
This time last year,
The leaves were still on the trees,
The grass as well was still green and growing,
No ice did cover the creek, it was still flowing…
This time last year,
We all wore shorts and t-shirts,
And walked on the beach as if in summer,
This year is cold and snowy with more predicted,
This time this year winter is just a bummer…
© ed ~ 12/06/07
Love Tinka
Poor Rufuz. I just got an e-mail from him, complaining about a certain human! And stay warm, Bro, you ain't seen nothin yet - Mom Nature has plenty in store for us.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Georg
love,
ET
Walt
love,
Susan
Stay safe Ed....
Do Rufuz have any snow shoes?