2 January

From Mist To Sunshine: The Bitter Cold Comes Next, Big Storms Too. Florida Does Not Call For Me. It’s Winter Pasture Time.

by Jon Katz

The sky was misty when Maria got up to feed the animals this morning. However, the sky is almost clear now.

Every morning, Zip finds his way into the Pole Barn, sits without moving, and scans the nearby landscape for something to hunt. When he sees something, he skitters off and pounces. Sometimes, he is successful, sometimes not. But he never gets distracted or depressed.

2 Comments

  1. I never thought Florida was for me either. However, having moved here because I love scuba diving, it has certainly grown on me. I’ve learned to love every climate I’ve lived in from the Arctic to the Caribbean. It’s all about living in the moment and enjoying where you currently live.

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