It's official.
Wiarton Willie, our famous albino groundhog, saw his shadow this morning.
So, we are stuck with six more weeks of winter. Yay. But somehow, in my heart, I know it's only a month and a half till spring. ;) Either way, as long as we can get through the month of February, which is shorter than most, we will arrive into March. And, the snow melts in March. :D I know, I know, sometimes it comes back, but really, once we get to March, the end of winter is here.
And, the sun shone all day yesterday, and it's shining again right now. :) Makes a person a lot happier when there's sunshine.
I KNOW!! I don't care what the stupid groundhog says. This is February. In March, winter ends. It does. I keep telling myself that. Just ONE month away!
ReplyDeleteI substituted The Cat for Wiarton Willie. The forecast was the same :)
ReplyDeleteYay for sunshine! Although it made my eyes water while I was driving.
ReplyDeleteI really should remember my sunglasses, but then I usually don't need them...
Winter is fighting off a terrible disease called "Warm". Prognosis is grim. I predict a slow death, probably within the next month and a half.
ReplyDeleteGoodbye, Winter. Good riddance.
Awww, that's the kind of attitude that makes snowmobilers and skiers and ice-fisher-folk all weepy eyed.
ReplyDeleteAs for me - where's a good rat-skinner's knife when you need one?
Hooray for dandelions! Bring 'em on! Soon! Please!