Sunday, December 21, 2008

Sitting at the Computer on a Snowy Day

Now doesn't that title sound like a Robert Frost poem?

The weather outside is frightful. I just did an art-related post to my blog at so I thought I'd throw it on here, too. Twice, twice(!), in the last two months I have received my own artwork in joke emails. My signature, of course, had long since been disappeared... Hmpf!

Before it got covered in snow, here is what was happening in my backyard pond. The ice eventually came up to within a fraction of an inch of Froggy's lips. (Do frogs have lips?) Now he's buried in a foot of snow, so I hope he's still doing his job keeping the fish alive.

Merry Christmas to my Columbia County art pals.

1 comment:

Lee said...

Hi Patty,

Merry Christmas to you!

Getting cabin fever; hoping to get out of the house today.
Frogs have lips, how else could a princess kiss em? It's chickens that have no lips and buffalo have no wings, anymore.