There must be an old country song….
that cries about getting up at 6:30am each day with the dog? Well, if there isn’t maybe I’ll write one. Hearing the alarm go off and knowing it’s time to get out of my warm, cozy crib and go down to the cold downstairs all alone just isn’t something I like. Because while I love my puppy to death, getting up at 6:30am SUCKS. Of course, once I’m downstairs I just love seeing him and getting up becomes a memory. But for those first few moments when I look at the clock……groan.
Our friend and neighbor, Carl, posted some nice shots on FB yesterday of last Saturday’s BYC Frostbiting. I know it’s not Photo Saturday, but they’re pretty good photos. It was a nice day and one of the warmer ones we’ve had in the last two weeks. Average temp was 43 degrees and the wind was fairly light in the morning (as you can see) and then picked up a bit as the day moved on. The first shot is of Larry and Carl and was, I assume, taken by Harry Manko. The other shot was taken by Carl (the artist). They look like they were taken on different days, don’t they? The weather and light can change so dramatically, so quickly!