When last we left off, Our Girl was waiting at the door with her soccer ball, ready to enjoy the unseasonably mild day….
We did kick the ball around for a bit, but there were plenty of other adventures, too!
With the snow nearly gone, there were things to examine that Angel had never seen before. She stood over the voles’ burrow shouting like Pooh Bear at Rabbit’s door, “Hallo in there! Is there anybody home?”
Unlike Rabbit, the voles were wise enough not to answer…
Nearly, but not All Gone… Warm enough for the dandelions to open, still cold enough in the shadowy places for a bit of icy white snow to hide.
No, Honey. I said put the flower in your pocket…
There was time for a bit of Hide and Seek, Angel’s Rules.
“Ok. You count, Grandmom. I’m going to hide in the Hiding Trees…”
In Round Two, she does the counting. After showing me exactly where I have to hide….
This was her new spot. Hard to explain why I couldn’t hide there next…
In six more months, she won’t fit in there, either.
The 4 O’Clock:
The Very Unusual Weather continues. Temperatures hovered just under 50F all day yesterday, with lots of fog. More April than January for us.
Not that it bothered Sweet Cleo one little bit…