At the end of March we got a surprise snow of 5 inches. It was very pretty, but made me a little grumpy, since I was ready for spring. I blogged recently about how Willie was snooping around the blue bird house. Well, when it snows he doesn't like to go outside. Instead, he holed up in the top bunk of the twins' bed.
While he was busy napping, I saw many little birds out in the snow. They could rest easy, knowing that Willie was taking a day off. I suppose they were as baffled by snow in March as I was.
Look at this one, all puffed up. Must have been cold out there with all those white flakes tumbling down.
At this point, I'm hopeful that there will be no more surprise snows. Surely not, right?