Hey Tribe,
Just a quick update on Alaska weather: it rained all day
yesterday, which turned into snow sometime early morning. I awoke to the sound of an angry scraper
plowing down the road.
Chunky, wet, blobs of snow have been ceaselessly falling all
day.
Fly, ever the snow dog, is pleased to eat it and let the
snow settle on her like a lacy mantle fit for a queen.
Her only regret is that she rubbed off her fur socks two
weeks ago and thus her delicate footpads are tender to the chill. She’s a tough lady though and won’t cower
inside just because of a little coolness to her tootsies.
Catching treats like a pro. |
My shrubs are less pleased and dip low with the unexpected
burden of additional winter wealth.
Their leafy buds and tips are vibrant green against the dense snow, but
I fear their vitality will be severely lessened after the day’s cold embrace.
Poor lilacs. |
Branches have already succumbed to the weight of the liquid
laden flakes and snapping sounds could be heard as Fly and I explored our
winter wonderland this morning.
Fly listens to the crackle of brittle twigs and ice. |
Springtime in Alaska is not for the faint of heart, nor for
the impatient gardener, or shedding dog (thankfully Fly was wise enough to
maintain her full fluff, so no shedding for her yet). Let’s just hope April Blizzards do not kill
May Flowers.
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