Letter to the Editor: The drifting, whistling snow
I discovered Ottertail between two great big snow banks Monday morning.
And for hours I wandered aimlessly through the snow, seeking answers to the many questions racing through my feathered brain:
Where was everything? Where was my driveway? My sidewalk? My pickup?
Finally, I could go no further. I leaned against a tree, put my ear flaps down, and wondered where to go.
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