Mother has made a New Year's Resolution... to not see me.
That is what I suspect, anyway. She was up here a lot during the Christmas week and after, but I haven't seen her at all lately.
So what that there was -30 windchill? Pansy. You would have died in North Dakota, Mother. Died.
But it is warming again, now. Perhaps, this weekend, she'll arrive?
With Mrs. Pastures, please.
Preferably before next summer!