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Rattlebrained

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The Snow Burger

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After a few “Spring Break” days spent with my folks, here I am back frying my brain with CTR screen radiations…

It was nice to be at the foot of the mountain instead of on it, warmer, spring far more advanced, lots of greenery, blooming fruit trees, flowers, perfect for walking my folk’s dog, which I did.
Easter Monday afternoon I took him up the mountain, we walked up the crest until we joined a logging trail that contours the mountain for a bit. The highest part of the path is obvious and like a pass. When we got there, something on the ground caught my attention, a little burger shaped and sized piece of snow right there in the center of the path. The last bit of melting snow in that area, condemned to melt in the minutes following my passage…

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