Tail End of Winter

March is an odd month being neither winter nor spring.  I always feel hurled about by the rapid meteorological changes.  One moment I am grinning from ear to ear and basking in a Spring scented breeze and the next moment I am wondering how I will get to work during the howling blizzard.  The upshot is that I feel unsettled and vaguely confused.  Knitting helps to some extent but March makes me yearn for more. I miss seeing my daughter and my Some-day-in-law.  I feel unproductive around the house what with my shifts at the Co-op.  My husband is grumpy because of an on-coming cold, worry about his Mom and life in general.  I am looking forward to April as I have a really good feeling about it.  Life is too short to spend sniping about the month of March so, if I can’t learn to love it,. I shall wait for it to end.  The cat had an adventure today.  He was out on his walk with Reg and climbed a huge snow mountain.  From the lofty height of about ten feet he surveyed the neighbourhood and reaffirmed his supremacy!  Then he scrabbled back down the bank and they continued their walk.  Oh to be a cat and so certain of your spot at the head of the food chain.  LOL