When I opened the curtains this morning -- really late at about 8:00 a.m. -- what to my wondering eyes should appear but beautiful fluffy flakes of snow drifting down. It's times like these that make me especially thankful for the AZ Shuttle run to Sky Harbor tomorrow. Just in case.
Fed the three pugs under the overhang of the eaves...Lilly disdained getting out of bed until the last minute. She dislikes ANY KIND of moisture from the sky. Makes her life definitely happier here in the high country of Arizona rather than the Mid-Willamette Valley in Oregon.
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| Hubby Steve's prickly pear dropped a bunch of fruit this year. |
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| Glad I had Neighbor Ed put on the "new" recycled metal roof. |