Winter is Here?
I duck out of my home office for a second and step outside to get my mail. Along with a couple of bills there’s a nice-looking flyer for a retirement home (delivered contrary to the large NO FLYERS label on our mailbox). It says “Winter is Here” in bold letters on a background of a snowy winter scene.
I look around.
The sun is shining and the air is warm. Birds chirp in a nearby bush. In our garden weeds are growing happily. Scattered clumps of tulips and daffodils are sprouting.
A large red and black beetle strolls across the sunbaked porch and heads for the flowerbox, where more plants are sprouting. I feel like laying back and getting a tan.
This is southern Ontario on January 19, 2006.
Whatever happened to winter?
January 19th, 2006 at 5:15 pm
Stephen Harper’s the anti-christ.
January 19th, 2006 at 10:07 pm
Ha ha ha ha ha
January 20th, 2006 at 10:39 am
Some of our flowers are starting to bud. Our neighbour’s garden is sporting little daffodils that toss their heads gaily in the spring – uh, winter – breeze.
Who knew winter in southern Ontario would be an early casualty of global warming?
January 20th, 2006 at 6:10 pm
Paul Martin accidentally sacrificed Stephen Harper on the Stone Table.
…that is, if anyone else older than 12 saw Narnia.