Flights of Fancy
There's a story to go with today's video extra. Sunday started out just the way we like it in winter: warmish (=above zero Celsius) and damp from rain. None of that White Stuff. This was fine until noon. Then I looked out the window and saw the huge, white, fluffy things coming down. Lola the five-pound dog was sitting in her seat by the window studying the street.
Me: are you growling at the snow?
Lola: growls (it's cute, she's so small)
Elektra: The Brown Dog must be out.
(Looks. Brown Dog is out.)
Lola: makes motions of wanting to go outside.
Elektra: Why do you want to go outside? It's snowing. You hate snow.
Me: She wants to growl at the Brown Dog where he can hear her.
Lola: continues to want to go out
Elektra: Have you considered that maybe I don't want to go out?
January's like that. Januaries have probably been like that in the northern hemisphere since Noah was a pup. Or the Mesolithic, anyway. So it goes. Between the weather and the social distancing, and a general lack of anything too urgent to do, we may find ourselves inside a lot, looking out at precipitation.
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We'll be back next week with more Stuff. (Send more Stuff.) Keep warm, stay safe, and remember: online weather reports aren't worth the paper they're printed on.
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