Hello everybody. This is The Daily Bone and I'm your chilly doggie reporter Chester L. W. Spaniel.
I'm out in my back yard standing in the snow from Winter Storm Harper. It's all crusty from being repeatedly melted and refrozen.
But now I hear yet another gigantic terrible end-of-the-world(again) storm coming our way. This time it's going to bring bone-chilling cold from the sinister polar vortex. Doesn't that sound scary?
It kind of fills you with ominous foreboding. But then I found out it has a name: Winter Storm Jaden! Wow! Doesn't that take all the terror out of it?
Well, I won't make light of it. I hope everyone in its path stays warm and safe. Fortunately I still have my heavy winter coat on. Ghostwriter and Dad have been hinting about me going to see my groomer, Miss Jacquie. But I'm pretty sure they'll wait for the weather to warm up a bit.
Meanwhile, I proceeded to do an inspection of my yard. There seem to be a lot of branches down.
I went over to the Sparrows Inc. Winter Lodge in the Sticks. Nobody was home.
Ghostwriter says that later today she's going to go out and get some birdie seeds to fill up the feeders before the fearsome storm hits. Then she's going to pick up all the fallen branches and add them to the Lodge. That should entice the birdies to take shelter there.
The Daily Bone will be following the storm for the next few days. Please check back for updates.
And now it's nap time!
The Other Coast
Oh, and to our Blogville friends: Ghostwriter just got done with a 5-day stretch of work. She said she ran non-stop the entire time because all the little old people were getting sick with colds, and a few developed pneumonia. She has three days off now, and will go back and read all of your bloggies that she might have missed lately.