A couple days ago, I woke to was sounded like tree branches falling on the roof. When I finally ventured outside, I found this:
A branch on top of the snow-covered compost pile. Then I saw this:
An actual branch that fell over my head while I was asleep! Another one appeared to come down on some power lines between my trailer and my neighbor's trailer... or did it?:
If I were any more superstitious, I'd think that the forest spirits were sending me a message... perhaps (as I was safe asleep in my bed at the time of falling branches) that I am sheltered from the pandemic, in more ways than one. May the forest spirits work their magic on the rest of the world...