Agave *

The morning walk was muddy
A runner passed us.as we gingerly picked our way through the puddles. 
He had mud on the backs of his legs from his heels to his shorts
The ducks were in hiding, although some grebes practiced running along the top of the water.
A toddler in pink boots and hat with matching coat practiced jumping in puddles.
A lot of dogs were wearing coats, including a pit bull in a smart tartan number with legs.
Back home, the house was knee deep in dog hair and spider webs
I forgot to get more vacuum cleaner bags
The East coast is buried in snow and transportation is shut down.
New York must be a different place with no cars on the street, no planes in the sky and no pedestrians. 
I woke up in the middle of the night and started reading Three Women by T.C.Boyle. Finished the book but didn't get any more sleep. 
No Aztek Mocha today
A slow Sunday….
 
* I love the agave in a planter on the back deck. It could stand alone with no post production fiddling, but I couldn't resist. I think this is "impressionist".