I worked outside a lot today prepping the gardens for winter.  I snatched some new growth of sorrel and a couple last-budding roses as snow fell.  So pretty.  This is snow-laden flax.















True.  This guy often sits on the back of my chair while I write. 

He's such a dear, little soul.  Sensitive.  Wise.  And very, very playful!  







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