At last, some sun.
Turning Oscar's and an anonymous rabbit's footprints
Melting just enough snow from the roof
to ornament the winterberry shrub
with icy glitter.
Gilding Oscar's sweet face.
3 undergarments hanging on the clothesline
after being (unsuccessfully) whitened
with a very (as it turned out) perfumy product
that I purchased without really thinking it through.
Now optimistically being aerated and deodorized of the sickly sweet perfumy smell
(that continues to cling after 2 washings)
by hanging on the line in the sun and cold wind.
(And why didn't I check the product safety info online first??)