Day Eighty. Continuation.

Snow is falling fast and heavy. I have about thirty spring Robins trying to figure out what's going on.

Day Eighty. First Day of Spring.

First day of Spring and we are expected to get loads of snow. So, I guess this is the first signs of Spring on my bird bath. Poor little froggy is going to have a rough day.



Poor, poor froggy. After eight hours of snow fall, I think it's safe to say that it might be a while before we see froggy again.