I think I could write a Dr. Seuss poem about snow...Snow, snow, piled to the sky, the dog and the cat, the people all cry, Snow go away, do not delay, but more floats on down, and causes a frown on the dog and the cat, everyone.
A caution with the snow so high and the walkways not always cleared is to watch the traffic, front and back. I find that nearly everyone is careful, but still I keep an eye on what's going on around me when I'm walking. I share a lot of space with vehicles, and even though the graders and snowplows have tried to move snow off of the road, we've had so much that it's becoming a problem to get it out of the way.
I can't ever remember seeing this much snow here.
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