Happy December 1, everyone!
I wrote that it snowed Sunday night and most of Monday. Well it snowed again yesterday evening for several hours, fine fluffy stuff. I went out this morning and cleared a space where I could sprinkle birdseed. Now I see it’s snowing again. As usual we’re happy to have precipitation, though we wouldn’t have minded this as rain in late September. Anyway, digging around in my DropBox I unearthed this poem written in Jan 2015.
Grandpa’s Weather Vocabulary Grandpa never gripes at weather he observes when we’re together. Some’s “unique” and some is “curious”; some is “needful”; some is “serious.” Some is “cheery”; some is “better”; some is “warmer”; some is “wetter.” Yet he finds it all relaxing though we others call it “taxing.”