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Up on the hill, she began to knit,
When the winter storm finally hit.
No electricity and no heat,
Now cold from head to feat.
Snow blocked my door,
Windows frosted over,
She went through the house
Looking for her dog Rover
She went to the fireplace
And started a fire, looked around
The house for candles to light
She hated winter, she had a frown.
She grabbed some lanterns,
Blankets, and Rover laid on her feet
As they sat next to the fire,
That was there only heat.
Soon it was daylight, she heard a plow
Finally was able to get out
Headed out for breakfast,
where it was warm and could chat, no doubt.
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