I went out looking for Chuck today. I know that he's out there, somewhere, in the village. Along with others, of course. I went to some of his past haunts and called his name. I waited and watched and Nothing! I don't blame him. These wintery mixes are getting old. Temperatures are dropping again. And it's upstate New York. Spring will be here when it decides to be here.
Chuck a few years ago
My Garden Shed: Has roomed there in the past
Under Neighbor's Porch
Abandoned House on Ames Avenue
(I think it's Cat Hair!) Auditorium
Stay warm Chuck and Happy Ground Hog's Day to you and your many family members!