Friday, February 29, 2008

Foto Phriday

The crocus is a mighty critter
That pokes its head out at the end of witter.
When we walk on your bed, O crocus,
Please be kind and do not pokus.

Ogden Nash, you've been served!



These little guys were poking out yesterday afternoon. We're still expecting an inch or so of snow/sleet/slush today. Also sprach der Meteorologe.

2 comments:

Angry Professor said...

Oh, shame!

Tea N. Crumpet said...

//kiss//

Thank you for coming by my blog, GDad! I appreciate you encouragement ad humor!