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| A snowstorm was coming. I wanted to take my walk during the storm. I waited all day. That night, I was still waiting for the snow to fall. |
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| The next day--snow caps |
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| Waiting for spring planting |
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| Sometimes mice burrow under the snow . . . |
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| . . . and sometimes they scamper across the top. |
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