It's the end of March. I'm waiting for the buds to bloom, but what I see when I wake up this morning is snow! Instead of dismay though, what I feel is a smile on the inside. The freshly fallen snow on the rooftops and tree branches looks so pure... pretty... precious... a present from Providence!
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| A silhouette of Jazzy watching the snow (and birds) |
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| A view from my window |
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| Bare branches of Wigela bushes |
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| Daffodil buds bearing the brunt of a spring snow |
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| Standing under a snow-laden Crepe Myrtle is a special feeling! |
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