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Durn groundhog. According to punxsutawney phil we must endure six more weeks of bad weather. Couldn’t the giant rat just close his eyes for one stinkin year and say winter is over lets head to the beach? I shouldn’t complain. Winter here has been rather mild. Of course, we really do not get going good until February. It is not unheard of to have to take a snow day just before or just after spring break! NOOOOOO! *sigh* I’m ready for warm. I’m ready for sunshine. (I’m not ready for hot.) It really isn’t so bad, but days like today where it is rainy, yuck, and dreary I miss the warm sunshine that spring brings. I’m also ready for the cold season to pass. *sniff* Back to work…





I think the rodent, like the human handlers who awoke him from his happy slumber, was as drunk as a skunk.
Lovely, useless tradition. Humans can be such oddballs sometimes.