Here we are in mid November and to date, old man winter is
just hanging around the mountains to the west of us. Even there it has been
warmish for that part of the country. Don’t get me wrong, I am not complaining.
On the weekend I figured that I had pushed my luck too far
already and put the winter tires on the car. If I were a betting man I would
have gambled that I wouldn’t need them at all this year. I have a feeling that
this will be one of those unseasonably warm winters that only warrant light
jackets and almost no need for boots at all. Of course this is based on nothing
other than wishful thinking and an optimistic reading of the Farmer’s Almanac
2015/2016.
The weather for the past few years had been more seasonal
than the ten years or so before I retired. I guess your view of the weather
depends on how long a time you have to spend outside “experiencing” it.
I hope that we have a mild winter for my dog. If it is very
cold, he doesn’t walk and if he doesn’t walk then I don’t walk. If I don’t
walk, then I get lazy and won’t walk even when the weather is nice. When I
don’t walk, I get fat and when I get fat it could cause physical problems for
me. If I have a heart attack on one of the few days I take the dog for a walk
and fall on poor Buster, it will more than likely kill him. If I am the reason
my dog dies, I may fall into deep depression and eventually die of sadness and
cholesterol related health issues.
So, if you don’t want to see me or my dog die, pray for a
mild winter, they are directly related.
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