Where the hell is Spring? Kitty can't wait to go on the (enclosed) porch and spend hours watching the birds. Instead she's confined to a small perch on the window sill.
As the snowbanks gradually became smaller, I took pictures of them just to see how long they would take to finally disappear.
The first photo was in February after we had a major monster snowstorm. I used cars as a frame of reference. My guess was that this snowbank was at least eight feet high.
The next one was taken a month later. Notice how the snow became darker and dirtier. The snowbank shrank maybe a couple of feet.
Early April: Snow loses to springtime sun, but not quickly enough: It's about four feet high. It will take some serious warm weather to make this disappear.
April is a very cruel month, and on tonight's news I heard a forecast for sleet and freezing rain, as well as a winter weather advisory for tonight and early tomorrow.
Maybe spring has been cancelled this year. After all, there was a year without a summer. I find that prospect depressing.
Since April is National Poetry Month, and I didn't include a poem for this post since I've been involved in a number of projects (including the dreaded spring cleaning), here's the link to T.S. Eliot's poem "The Waste Land."
Once everything turns green and colorful around here it won't look so much like a wasteland anymore.
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