Haretage minuets: This posting offers insincere apologies to the Canadian series, Heritage Minutes.
I know that snowshoe hares are out there, but I rarely see them. It turns out I have been looking in the wrong places.
“I really like a good salad.”
“When asked to pose, I try to look my spiffy best.”
And now you’ve found them; not a hare out of place. Yes, one can see it in the obliging eyes – looking spiffy best. Precious, as ever. Thanks, always.