The Rodent saw his shadow

lipofsky

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So, since the rodent saw his shadow that means 6 more weeks of winter, Well for those of us in the north east that is a good thing. Think about it. for the rest of the country it is another miserable six more weeks of snow, ice, wind, and cold. For us here in the Northeast we are thinking Wow we only have to put up with this crappy weather for only six more weeks, Early Spring for us.
With that being said Everyone have a Great Day.
 
Yes, only 6 more weeks of crappy weather (I hope) then we will be into mud season followed closely by black fly season. Remember 2001? there was lots of snow on the ground and at the end of March we had a 16" snow storm then at the beginning of April we had another 16" snow storm, you just never know. I still love where we live though. :)
 
My daughter lives in eastern Ohio, where groundhogs are as thick as flies. This marks the day when the steel mills went on strike, opening day of groundhog shooting.


Bob Wright
 
Would like to buy a beer ,or whatever they drink, to the one that bit NYC mayor duh blasio a couple years back. But poor thing died from whatever he caught from that ........... democrat
 
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Since it's about 7 weeks to the Vernal Equinox it's six more weeks of Winter one way or the other.
 
What worries me is that we have had the mildest winder that anyone here can remember. (Last year was the worst one in memory.) I hope this doesn't mean that we are about to really get the winter treatment.

Before I moved to central Oregon, snow was a rare treat, now it is a four letter word. :)

What amuses me is that 2 to 3 feet of snow on the ground here is no big deal but when it happens back east it makes national news.
 
My Uncle had a hound dog that loved to hunt groundhogs (woodchucks) He would find a burrow out in the pasture or other field, sniff around it and then go lay down and wait quite patiently; Eventually he would come trotting home, with his prize clamped firmly in his jaws. ( I loved old Sailor Dog, he was a kids hound at heart)
 
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