Pictographs just a few miles down the road from us.
We seem to have six regulars; deer, hanging around our house. They provide a lot of entertainment.
Very curious about Felix who was out chasing squirrels.
Yes, Scarface may be gone, but Chelsea is still hanging in there. (Minus 10 teeth).
We've had foggy mornings.
And frosty mornings.
We've had some snow on close hills.
The hens are roaming and seemingly becoming more comfortable with their new surroundings. Still no eggs though.
We're relieved at how well the cats are adjusting.
I've been doing a lot of knitting. Felix thinks too much.
But so far so good for our retirement.