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January 28, 2009
We had an ice storm last night and everything was frozen this morning. The dogs (except for Dallas, our Great Pyrenes) wouldn't even go outside and when we made them go out, they acted like they were walking on glass. Dallas loved the freezing weather (it stayed in the 20's all night and in the teens with wind chill) and slept outside with ice and sleet dropping all around him. |
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That's ice on the top of the tree. Now I know where the idea for tinsel on the Christmas trees came from. Last night God decorated all our trees with tinsel. | ||
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Our blog (a web log or sort of online diary) is maintained by chief stall mucker, poop picker-upper and all around slave to the animals,
Norma Epstein.
I write it all myself (no Pulitzer or accolades necessary) and I take all the pictures with a Minolta digital camera.
I take pictures and post to the blog whenever I find something interesting or have something interesting to say (and even sometimes when I don't).
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