After our third storm of the week
Rusty Pup Kayla....
....and Rusty up Shandy and me
decided to take a walk
This was all we could find of the stream.
No more islands to be found
just slithers of clear water every now and then.
We found baby Christmas trees awaiting their turn to
be decorated at Christmas.
We found snow covered rocks protecting the pond.
We found grassy remnants of warmer weather
and we found the scratchy remnants of Black Eyed Susans
breaking through a pristine covering of snow.
My goodness me, January seems to have turned out to be
a month of left brain work.
A month of computer work
A month of accuracy at the sewing machine.
Not my comfort zone.
But hopefully I can get back to stitching now.