ME AND MY BIG MOUTH!

"Barefoot and Pregnant with Spring" I said...right. Somebody shoved the baby back in. March 7, and snowfall in Shreveport. It started this morning about 7 o'clock. I'm starting to think that danged Al Grover don't know his head from a hole in the ground!


I had to get out in this wet, sloppy mess for a few hours. It was really "lovely"...especially the 40 mph swirling winds. I always enjoyed the snow in Colorado...fluffy, powdery. Even though it was alot of work to deal with, it had a certain charm and beauty. This junk is just "junk."

Guess I shouldn't complain. I only have to "enjoy" it every other year or so. Well, 68 degrees tomorrow, and 70 on Sunday. Come on Honey...Push, Push, Push!