It is a cold frosty morning, the grass crunches under my feet. Blue Jay’s are screaming loudly and insistently. Don’t they always? That Cat is stalking something with deep concentration. Eyes laser-focused on his subject.
It is a cold frosty morning, the grass crunches under my feet. Blue Jay’s are screaming loudly and insistently. Don’t they always? That Cat is stalking something with deep concentration. Eyes laser-focused on his subject.
A few pics from my photo journal.
Good Sunday Morning. I am treating myself to a slow quiet morning. The weather has certainly turned a bit cooler this week, especially the nights feel full-on fall. This morning the temperature was 38F when I got up. XO Kim
