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Cats are

06 Sunday Dec 2020

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Cats are smarter than dogs. You can’t get eight cats to pull a sled through snow. Jeff Valdez

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Morning Snow

30 Friday Oct 2020

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light

29 Wednesday Jul 2020

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Frederick Douglass, snow

For it is not light that is needed, but fire; it is not the gentle shower, but thunder. We need the storm, the whirlwind, and the earthquake. The feeling of the nation must be quickened; the conscience of the nation must be roused; the propriety of the nation must be startled; the hypocrisy of the nation must be exposed; and its crimes against God and man must be proclaimed and denounced. Frederick Douglass

 

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barren field

08 Wednesday Jul 2020

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Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow. Langston Hughes

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Fire icebergs

22 Wednesday Apr 2020

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I have need to be on fire. I have icebergs to melt. William Lloyd Garrison

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Jack playing in the Snow

07 Friday Feb 2020

Posted by RichardB in dogs, My Photos, Pets, photos, writing

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My neighbor’s name is Jack. He only has the one name, like Sting, or Madonna. He’s a bit hairy and tends to shout at the most unusual things. In the winter Jack tends to shout a lot. At first glance it looks like Jack is shouting at the snow, which I guess is not really that unusual in New Hampshire. If we don’t get enough we tend to complain that it’s not winter and when we get to much there is fist shaking and … well, shouting.

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Who me? Shout?

Jack is the kind of fellow, short, petite, a bit wiry, who likes nothing better than running littler things to ground. Squirrels, chip monks, mice, but especially green tennis balls. Actually they only look like tennis balls, they are really imitation little animals.

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Pushing the ball down

When the snow is piled high, Jack has discovered that he can have hours of fun by playing in the snow with his ball. He runs up the mound of snow with a ball in his mouth, he drops the ball, revs up a bit and pushes it down with both feet. Then, with a shout or two, he furiously digs it out, grabbing it with his mouth, moves over a bit and repeats.

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Shouting at that darn ball

Drop, push, shout, dig, shout some more, grab, and repeat. For a good hour or so … Jack is happily shouting at the snow. Well really he is shouting at the snow ball, and not that kind of snow ball, but the imitation animal like snow ball.

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It’s in here somewhere

When Jack shouts at the snow, or as everyone else calls it “barking”, he is just having the time of his life.

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