Winter’s Last Breath?


The last blanket?

The last big snowfall we had (as of writing this) left my backyard beautiful and heavy with the white stuff. That branch of Prairie Rose reaching across the middle of the yard normally stands above head height. I’ve been hoping to grab a shot of my black cat creeping across the white yard, but given his distaste for getting his paws wet, I may have to give up on that. At least for this year.


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