It started snowing when we were out walking this morning. I turned back, but Doug kept going. By the time he got back, everything was white. I’m a big chicken when it comes to snow. I’ve fallen too many times.
Maude, on the other hand, believes in falling.
Big, brave Zippo shows off.
They were in before too long.
Cat toast.
Cat help.
I finished my hat last night and wore it today. It now covers my ears nicely.
And I finished the table runner this afternoon.
Thanks, christine, for the help on the award. Maybe, I’ll get to them tomorrow.
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 