Six a.m. this morning and who's sitting at my door?...
I think Cottontail wants to come inside.
The snow is still so high up to the bottom of the deck,
that Mr. Cottontail hopped on top of the snowbank and right onto the deck. He's done this before. I've seen his tracks.
but now..........' how do I get off of here?, he's wondering.'
As we patiently await spring greens,
we will ' watch wabbits.'
A note on the maple syrup operation:
Mr. Dedication Bill was up and out of the house by
5 a.m. to restart the fire to continue cooking off
the syrup. There is so much snow out there and wet and mud,
I must admit, I'm not missing the sap gathering time.
However, I don't mind being the ' driver.'
Have a great weekend, my friends.