We awoke to a wonderland of white again this morning. The trees are laced with powdery snow, the ground is covered, and even the sky looks white.
Most of the birds have taken cover, but the juncos live up to their name of snow bird. They are out and about and pecking away at stray seed beneath the bird feeders.
Silver and Shanti snuggle indoors, comfortably oblivious to the snow storm outdoors.
