At her first look out the front door, she headed back up the stairs to hide. Later, Lucie was ready to rumble.
Greenbriar Lake next to an old favorite tree.
Lakeside with 5X7.
Scattered owl feathers in the brambles and cat briar.
I had on some snow boots we bought on the way into Yosemite during a Winter trip. Ski pants. Stayed comfortable enough.
We only get a few snow days a year here in Tyler. Usually we wake up to a trackless fairyland, by noon it has taken a beating and the roads are open and in the afternoon it sags into slush. I got up early and got out into it.
