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Winter Woes or Winter Whoas?

"Whoa" is what I said when I saw  the tree outside my kitchen window  full of Cedar Wax Wings and a few friendly Woodpeckers!

 Woe was me when the  temperature bottomed out at -24 farenheit!

"Whoa Nellie!" is what  I keep saying to this  long ugly winter!

the super moon got a "Whoa that's pretty!"... the sun setting on the snow got a "Whoa, gotta get my camera!"

Where do all of these birds  go to stay warm  on these frigid nights? There's me going woe again...

"Oh, girlfriend, our woes will disappear just as soon as  we can get back to our  own backyard."

Be warm, Lisa

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