Dusting the frog
House frog
I probably should start bringing this whimsical garden "gnome" inside for the winter before the dear thing simply rusts away, but he seems so in harmony with the surroundings that I've left him to weather both storms and fair weather. This morning, after a brief snow squall overnight, the frog and his sax greeted the sunrise wearing a coat of white. A thin coat of white. My granddaughter was disappointed—neither a delay nor a cancellation of school. By midday, the snow was gone and it was back to business... and music-making... as usual.
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