And the zombie rises from the snow

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This goose was noisily (and as far as I could tell) happily eating grass in the bits of our yard that had been un-covered. It's wing feathers were cut short and stuck out at a funny angle. We wondered what had messed with it.
This goose was noisily (and as far as I could tell) happily eating grass in the bits of our yard that had been un-covered. It’s wing feathers were cut short and stuck out at a funny angle. We wondered what had messed with it.
K sitting on a huge snowpile
K sitting on a huge snowpile
The 10 mile river
The 10 mile river
Matt and K on another snow pile
Matt and K on another snow pile
The goose again, it went into the river directly by going down the cliff (from Cliff Street)
The goose again, it went into the river directly by going down the cliff (from Cliff Street)
ornamental cherries in front of the pine trees in River Walk Park
ornamental cherries in front of the pine trees in River Walk Park
K buried in snow pretending to be a zombie
at the beach you get buried in sand, in snow…
K pretending to be woken zombie
And she lives!
K climbing out of the snow
emerging from the snow
Phew, she's out.
Phew, she’s out.

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