We awoke this morning to a very snowy day: nasty roads and birds all over the feeders, with a squirrel raid ongoing at the bird feeders and a very agitated westie trying to make them go away. It is a sort of cozy pandemonium, I suppose.
The cold, dreary outside is making me appreciate the warmth and comfort of our house even more than usual.
It is the sort of day to curl up under a blanket and read the day away. If only the evil squirrels would go and hibernate, so the dog could have a moment's peace and the rest of the household, too, as a result.
Today, happiness would be a warm blanket mixed with a quiet pooch. But I'll settle for the warm blanket.
(Photo by Christy Hardin Smith.)
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