Clump #134: Shovel big snow.
The brave little tree of yesterday’s post was no match for Storm Hercules.
I confess to loving snow days. I’m like a young kid when everything is shut down and we have to stay put.
Thanks to my younger daughter, we got through the Herculean task:
With moral support from a neighbor’s dog.
Wasn’t it only yesterday that the clumps were made of leaves?
My older daughter questioned whether shoveling snow qualified as a Clump A Day clump. She did have a point. I will mull over a workable definition after resting my tender back and drinking copious amounts of tea.
In the meantime, I hope you are warm, safe, and enjoying a respite from the daily grind.