First Frost of the Season…

I got our Maggie’s harness on so she was ready for our morning walk.  She would not quit wiggling today for me to get the leash on her. I got to giggling sitting on the floor as I called her a little stinker. My Maggie was feeling her oats this morning.   When I opened up the front door the cold air hit me like a sledgehammer.  I noticed the yard was covered heavily in frost as well – our first frost this season. Winter seems to come so abruptly here in the South. I guess that frost means no mowing of my yard until spring. Well, suffice it to say Maggie and I went for an abbreviated and short jaunt around the neighborhood this morning – a morning fit for Jack Frost.

Source: The 4th Avenue Blues - October 26, 2013 Category: Mental Illness Authors: Andrew Quixote Source Type: blogs