(1969 March 17, St. Patrick's Day)
Do you actually hear mocking birds? I saw a butterfly, and wondered how he could be so misled. On this walk [our neighbor] Hubert was shoveling his walk. He said, "At last getting down to the sidewalk." Getting off big cakes of ice. I still can't get my back door open - an icy snow drift has been there all winter.
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