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| Photo by Ken W. Hall |
"Snow, no matter how gently it falls bring a sense of tranquility…unless of course you are a cat named Mystic. In the snow he goes up the tree chasing either snow flakes or a finch screaming for its life. I don't know which one it was because Mystic had a mouth full of 'nothings', no feathers and no snow flakes. He may have missed his target but the end result brought sunshine to a gloomy day. Smiles some days, especially today, are as good as gold."
-- Ken W. Hall
It snowed yesterday and never got above the mid twenties. Mystic, our cat entertained us as the snow seemed to bring out an unusual burst of energy.
Today it was zero when we got up. The sun is shinning and there are no clouds. Looks like it will be an awesome winter day. Mystic chose to stay in this morning. He is curled up in my office chair sound asleep.