I’m thankful when the frost arrives. It feels like Christmas time. Frozen puddles make me smile and remind me of the days I skated across them or broke through the thin lace of ice as a child. Yes, the cold weather makes me think of my childhood home and fond memories.
And the cow (yep, originally wrote bull – that’s what I get for being outside while sick) who actually came over to try to stomp our puppy, Indy, who decided she needed to be a foot into the pasture to piddle. Thankfully she listened at the last minute. I love the leaf on her nose
PS – Yes, this is what I do when I’m sick. Go figure! I’m hoping to get more frosty shots as this weather continues this week.