Terry's wrists have been sore for several weeks, but he won't stop shovelling. Like crumbs on the floor - he just has to pick them up... or, in this case, move that snow away.
Our son offered to do it - but he won't be here for several hours.
"I'll just shovel a path to the shed," Terry tells me as he heads outdoors. "Maybe this is the day I'll teach him how to use the snowblower,"
When I check on him, a few minutes later, he's done more than a little path. I suspected he wouldn't be able to stop...
But when I look out again, I see "all hands on deck"... Neighbours have appeared to help him!
It's gratifying to live among caring neighbours! I'm so thankful for them all!
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