It snowed all last night. As I sat in my bed, I couldnot stop worrying about the anemographs. I needn't have worried though, the anemograms produced were beautiful, the snow was so dry it did not blur any of the lines although each piece of paper was under at least 3 inches of snow.
I listened to the wind and stared at my wolf tapestry above my bed.
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