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.