Wind Blowing

 "O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?" - Percy Bysshe Shelley

Oh, woe is me. It’s so cold, I just sit under a heated blanket.  I did walk outside, but only a mile. Tomorrow is new day and it’ll be a little warmer.  I really am exhausted from thinking about water freezing and central heat bursting. I’m making sure the chickens have water and food . The birds have food too.