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It happened last night into this morning.
It was everywhere.
It covered my car and the driveway.
The bird feeder looked like it was suspended in the stuff.
The front veranda looked like a gigantic slab cake covered with it.
The boughs of the pine trees kissed the grounds with it.
The cedars looked like Christmas tree ornaments.
It covered the sidewalk, the mailbox, and the streets.
The shovel had succumbed and was hidden from view.
My canoe on the shed looked like a board dangling from the roof.
It was everywhere, up and down, in and out, in mounds and drifts and piles; nothing but white.
Snow!
It was everywhere.
It covered my car and the driveway.
The bird feeder looked like it was suspended in the stuff.
The front veranda looked like a gigantic slab cake covered with it.
The boughs of the pine trees kissed the grounds with it.
The cedars looked like Christmas tree ornaments.
It covered the sidewalk, the mailbox, and the streets.
The shovel had succumbed and was hidden from view.
My canoe on the shed looked like a board dangling from the roof.
It was everywhere, up and down, in and out, in mounds and drifts and piles; nothing but white.
Snow!
