Dear pals,
I know you are all wondering if spring is truly here and if we still have snow - but first my FFF poem.
The greatest joy of spring
better than almost anything
is drinking water from a puddle.
It is so cold to drink
it makes me think
I like it more than a cuddle.
Now onto the snow.
Here are the upcoming guesses:
As of yesterday:
The last snow from our front yard disappeared on Easter Sunday.
This is our side yard.
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| So close to gone, just a little sliver |
Here is the backyard:
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| Still a fair bit of gross snow left in the shade |
Sorry Murphy, you aren't this years winner.
Do we think that will all be gone before the end of the day tomorrow for Aunty-Yam to be the winner or do one of the later guesses have the best chance at winning?
Stay tuned!
your pal, Phod
It may take til May for that shadow-ed snow to melt ... ooops, no guessers for then?
ReplyDeleteWoo hoo! We're still in the running! Our paws are crossed for just enough warm weather to melt it all by the 30th.
ReplyDeleteGreat poem/haiku Phoddy!!
ReplyDeleteYou know that we're hoping that snow sticks around awhile yet!
xoxo,
Rosy & Sunny
Hari Om
ReplyDeleteLoved your versification, Phoddy... but golly, I am not holding my breath for the snow guessing... that lump at the back looks like a stayer! Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
Darn! I thought I had it! But that pesky snow just won't go! ~Murphy
ReplyDeleteWow - your snow just doesn't want to melt!
ReplyDeletedear Phod, I have missed you and will be back sometime I hope, for now I am off duty on blogging while caring for Beau and his Dad... love you lots, sorry your snow is leaving you
ReplyDeleteOMDs Phod a lovely poem and still snow piles in the back. I'm purrty sure that won't melt by tomorrow. Walter and Millie might be winner winners and get a chicken dinner
ReplyDeleteHugs Cecilia
We are still a wee bit hopeful that our May date will work for that shaded snow pile:)
ReplyDeleteWoos - Misty and Timber
I love your poem
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