Because mental health demands some balance.
It's very snowy here. To give you an idea, the cement bird bath I have in the back garden comes to about my tummy in height. It's now invisible, except for the three-foot tall snow cake that stands on top of it. So the level of snow at Snakepit Inc. is belly-high or more!
Send help! Send chocolate truffles!
Just kidding. I was born in a snow drift, after all. But I did decide to feed the birds and the squirrels. So far they have not found the bread crumbs or the sunflower seeds but it's early days yet. (There's a cardinal sitting in a nearby tree. What on earth is a cardinal doing here in January???)