Wednesday 24th November

A frosty morning as forecast, I had some work to do so I was a little later getting out than I would have liked. It was still very beautiful, things I would normally ignore were wrapped in a coat of sparkling white.

 every contour gets a coating.

The one that didn't run away....and she still has a tail.

and she had a coating of frost on her fleece.

Bobblehead arrived for breakfast again avoiding the rush hour, he looked a bit healthier and some feathers were growing back on his neck.