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 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.