Looking out the window
and what do I see?
A beautiful snowy winter day
But isn’t it supposed to be spring?
When flowers bloom
and robins sing?
When we put on rubber boots
and play in the pouring rain?
Mother Nature, what’s happening?
Don’t wanna be disrespecful
’cause ’tis a beautiful day after all
But calendar shows it is April
It is supposed to be spring.
Well, isn’t it?
I don’t remember the name of Razor’s owner although I had bumped into them more than once while I was walking my dog, Snuffles. Snuffles was cool with Razor. He probably thought Razor was just another dog, who kinda smelled funny.
It never really left. It was just hiding around the corner and, as soon as we put away our winter clothes, it came back with an evil grin. Toronto had ice pellets that turned into freezing rain overnight and everything was covered with ice today. It was really pretty to look at. Definitely not for walking or driving though. But hey, this is Canada. We live in igloos.
Here are some pictures I took today on my way to the bakery:
This is Colin. Colin is a spray paint artist, who has been working to eradicate graffiti in my neighborhood here in Toronto. Colin was creating this mural on a detached double car garage last summer. … that’s why he was shirtless, it was summer. Just so you know.