Today there are white-outs, with wind gusts up to 55 mph. Meanwhile, I’m tucked safely away, somewhere out here. When the wind dies down, I’ll reappear. I’m camouflaged in winter white and often cloaked in the dark of night. But, just before sunrise, we can play tag. While your headlights may catch my shadow, you’ll never catch me. In fact, I can leap 10 feet in one bound. And even if you drive 30 mph, I’ll zig-zag in front of you with ease. Then, I’ll kick it in to high-gear at 40 mph and be gone in the blink of an eye. Allow me to introduce myself: I’m your neighborhood Jackrabbit.