Birds fed...

The snow stopped yesterday morning here in the Shenendoah Valley in Virginia. We got between 8 and 10 inches so I figured that I'd crank up the Kubuto tractor and get the 3/10's miles drive way (straight down) cleared in case we *had* to get out anytime soon... Well, 5 hours later, after almost rolling the danged tractor off the side of the driveway and having to use chains and come-alongs to save it I finished just in time to take it down to ol' man Mr. Cliffords and plow him out...

This morning? Everything hurts plus I have one heck of a head cold...

But, I'm plowed out and I didn't kill myself or the tractor...

But, Part B, here I open this wonderful website this mornin' with a piccure of an angelic lady playin' a harp and all is well... I bookmarked it and will spend more time there later... BTW, it that is you playin' the harp, Fionn, you shouldn't have to shovel no snow... No mam, you just call me and me an' the Kubutu take care of if fir ya', ya hear??? Heck, Iz a bluesman and I'm used to bodily pain and the tractor? Well, it's a dnaged tratcor...

Bobert