The Trees are Watching

We skipped the gym yesterday.  Instead, we did the home snow gym.  It's all the rage this time of year. 1/8 of a mile of snow covered driveway, two shovels, and a scraper.  We were both soaked with sweat by the end.

 

We like both gyms, but with the home snow gym, we hydrate with beer instead of water.

 

After we finished and were celebrating, er, um, hydrating, and admiring the clouds on the horizon, Walt Kowalski noticed the neighbor's trees. 

 

He said 'The trees are watching us.  That one has eyes and a mouth.'

 

It did.