Sammy’s in the window,
It is her favorite thing.
Since the weather has warmed up,
For the first day of (real?) Spring.
So warm and sunny outside today,
No hat, gloves, scarf or anything!
Sammy says to take a sweater,
For this might just be Fake Spring.
Sammy and I are out of sorts,
Perhaps even aggravated.
During a lovely weekend we went,
And both got vaccinated.
I said, “That’s not right!”
She said, “It’s more than fair.”
As Sammy settles down to take,
Over half of my favorite chair.
Opened the window to let in fresh air
Thought Sammy would like it but no!
Seems she doesn’t care for sub-zero temps
Or frolicking in the ice-cold snow…
Shoveling out of eight inches of snow,
It’s still falling, but the body is strong.
Below zero chill though I don’t mind,
I could watch my son do this all day long.
A brisk, chilly breeze,
Makes me truly feel alive.
But I wasn’t really cold,
Until I saw it was -5.
Don’t you worry,
The fridge is stocked,
With cold root beer!