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A giant storm is scheduled to hit us this afternoon and last through Saturday.

To celebrate this news, I’ve gone deep into my flower photo archive to deal with snow, ice, drought, tornados, and wildfires.

Sure, climate change is just a hoax…Why didn’t I see it?

I’ll keep the flowers coming as long as I get these wonderful messages from people who want to see color and light in the dark days.

I realized this morning, browsing through my photo archives, that this photo, taken over the weekend, could be the last photo of green grass I have taken for months.

It feels like the brutal winter is arriving this week – cold, snow, size, freezing ground.

I am grateful we got to bury Flo before the ground froze, which is happening now. The Imperious Hens, ever industrious, always catch my eye when they are marching in sync like that; they are always busy and never quit or give up.

I never paid much attention to chickens before, but these three are all about duty, perseverance, and entitlement. They inspire me.

The Imperious Hens have a new routine. Every morning, they gather under the bird feeder and wait for the birds to wake up. Then they just nibble on seeds for an hour or two; it beats hunting for worms.

The Imperious Hens inspire me as they set off to hunt for seeds, bugs, and worms (not too many bugs left). They are disciplined, united and determined.