Oops?

Oops? Today it’s in the seventies, but Friday, will be the white stuff again? And all you can say is, oops!
This morning, I found an early bud of catnip in my plantation..it was heavenly… but now I have to deal with snow up the tip of my delicate, lovely tail.
I can’t take it anymore! A bit more catnip? Well, just this once, just to get through the current crisis.