If you'll recall, last weekend I was enjoying 80° days here:
Yes, I know. It is paradise and the cool thing is I live here '365' (the sun shines 360 of those days, today being the exception.)
This morning, I awoke to this:
Yes, that white 'stuff' you see on the branch is snow.
And this is my poor lavender plant. I just know it's screaming 'Why me?' 'WHY ME?!' (I have very dramatic plants.)
Even Boz was going to have none of this snow. This morning when tried to get him to go outside he looked at me with that look, you know, the one where he is saying, 'Seriously? You want me to go out there? Not happening.' I even gave it the whole 'get the kitty...kitty...kitty..' trick and even dropped the 'S' word (squirrel). Nothing. And you will see my failed attempts in this most recent Oscar worthy little ditty of a film starring Boz. You're welcome.
