This is what I woke up to the other day.
We are incredibly lucky to have our house back onto a little forest, and while in the summer it is an impermeable wall of green, the skeletal branches become very pretty under a dusting of snow.
We also have our own little doorway to the secret forest world beyond.
One of our resident squirrels. I’m not sure who I will have to worry about more next year – the squirrels or the bunny whose tracks we see occasionally. I think some chicken wire will be in order around the vegetable beds.
Even though it seemed like it would be too chilly to venture outside, everything still looked full of winter-fun promise.
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