Gone South
I took this photo last week before the temperatures plummeted and the snow filled up all the crevices. Now the geese have all migrated south.
When I look outside at the mirror of ice and hear the meteorologists predict gloom and doom —regarding the frigid temperatures—I take out my ice grippers and an extra sweater. I hunt for the gloves that promise warm fingers.
When I look outside at the mirror of ice and hear the meteorologists predict gloom and doom —regarding the frigid temperatures—I take out my ice grippers and an extra sweater. I hunt for the gloves that promise warm fingers.
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