Is growing old. The theme of this winter was put very well by a dear friend of mine. It goes something like this:
"The more it
SNOWS-tiddely-pom,
The more it
GOES-tiddely-pom
The more it
GOES-tiddely-pom
On
Snowing.
And nobody
KNOWS-tiddely-pom,
How cold my
TOES-tiddely-pom
How cold my
TOES-tiddely-pom
Are
Growing."
Thanks Pooh-bear. I agree wholeheartedly.
I'll be really glad when spring rolls around again!
