Scenes of Minnesota in January
When I first arrived the snow seemed homey and had a cheery air.
But after about a month of this kind of thing, followed by bone-shattering cold, it was getting kind of old.
Apparently this pigeon felt the same way. I found him frozen right into a snow bank in downtown Saint Paul.
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I ran over a (dead) possum yesterday and it was like running over a rock. Frozen solid. And this is no Minnesota!
I loved the post about your mom's b-day. So glad you are posting again. I get bored and need things to read.