The wind is howling at my door;
Though I really do not know what for;
It rattles against the window pain;
And blows the garbage down the lane;
The poor little birds are holding tight;
On to the perches this very night;
The wind is trying it's best to get in;
I sure hope that it doesn't win.🙂
Fairy hugs and butterfly kisses to you;
May all your good dreams come true.♥

Feb.6

sprinkle

❤️ Hello, thanks for your visit and thanks for critters I spot and for the critters you spot in mine ❤️

Good night hugs and sprinkles xx

sprinkles...

❤️  𝑺𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒔 ❤️

💖🌹💖 Sprinkles if needed, have a lovely day x

More snow - well it is February isn't it? Rylee is thrilled that it's snowing again. I have a cordless power shovel that I use to clear the snow from the back deck. Rylee stands in front of me while I'm trying to clear the snow. He drops whatever I've brought out to thrown for him in front to me. This forces me to stop pick it up and toss it aside so I can continue. He loves it when I let the snow blow over him he comes back into the house looking like a snowdog. At least snow is clean fun for him. Happy Friday.

Artic Hare :)

sprinkle