That little black arch is the little hose that drips into our bird bath. The bath is heated, but not quite enough to keep up with this all the time….it did clear out later in the morning.
I was tempted, but for some reason Doug gets uncomfortable when I use the swings. Also, I think there’s too much snow to allow for my legs to hang underneath the swing properly.
I don’t know why, but Doug and I both find it completely adorable when one of the cats sits on the bench in our entryway. Especially when they are nestled among coats and bags.
Last week, with a snowstorm coming, the bread aisle was cleaned out. This week, it’s chips (but not salsa, apparently). I guess that may have something to do with Super Bowl parties…