Not red.
At last winter had its way with the stubborn backyard rose.
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Spring will come and new fresh blooms will appear!
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I’m waiting for it, Nance.
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that held on for an amazingly long time and spring will soon return –
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I wonder what the 2021 growing season will bring for sure, Beth.
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Yes, I’m so curious about how this year will go
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It has quite a year to follow in many many ways, Beth.
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I’m counting down the days with you, Mark. I wanted to jump on my reading today and see how you’re doing. I know you have all been blanketed with snow. Here in SW MO I’m struggling with some new house issues–my mini-split system really struggles with cold weather. It’s froze up twice and come to find out there’s a leak somewhere and the refrigerant is low. I had it recharged and should hopefully last for about a month until I can shell out the big bucks to have each unit checked (it’s a 4 unit system). In the meantime we have frigid temps and ice and now snow coming on top of it. I can’t wait for Spring! I try to keep the faith but the sun and warm weather sure helps! Take care my friend!
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I’m sad to hear you’re right off the bad having trouble with HVAC in the new place, Karla. That’s a big pain and drain on the comfort and anxiety! Hang in there in SW MO, my friend.
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Thank you my friend. It’s freezing ice this morning and my 3-legged miracle pup, Finley, was indeed doing some skating. Mom thought it best to carry her now for a few days. I have repairmen coming in one hour~at the nick of time! Alas, I must keep reminding myself how blessed I am for a roof over my head (and electric heaters). Stay safe and blessed!
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We are gonna have two Winters of our Discontent this year, per Sean Bean.
Or Roi Richie Trois–I am easily befuddled these daze…Pls forgive me.
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Yes, I also, Lance.
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Last bud not least, Mark! (ˆ⌣ˆԅ)
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