Ice on the lily pond this morning–very clear, very cold last night. The birds all look bigger, as they’re all fluffed out. One of the white-wings tried armpitting a blue jay while feeding on the ground, and the blue jay took offense. Come on, dove: look at the relative beak size. And there were three jays…you’re outnumbered.
Red oak leaves against the cold blue sky–gorgeous.
Self in multiple layers against the cold and wind–not so gorgeous. Horses and the cat grow nice dense winter coats (as do the wild critters) but humans aren’t so lucky. (Though the shedding problem if we did–ugh!)