Winter Bud

Bud, who spends the whole summer running from tree to tree chasing chipmunks in the backyard all but hibernates in the winter.  He has taken well to his wicker bench, which is just to the left of the woodstove.

I’ll admit, I’m a little jealous.

3 thoughts on “Winter Bud

  1. These days I am more like Winter Bud than Flying Fate. The early darkness has never seemed as difficult to deal with as this year, checking the time at 6:30pm and saying that is all it is…

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