Dahling, the truffles are scrumptious!

Well March is once again proving itself to be...March. Woke up to quiet, then there was snow, then rain, and it's currently hailing. "Not that there's anything wrong with that", to quote a much loved sitcom. At least today there wasn't anywhere I needed to be other than stay at home, build a fire, and watch whatever B is watching on TV. Which has been Nascar, golf, Guy Fieri, and now basketball. Which is why I'm on the computer.

Mrs. Squirrel stopped in to complain about Mr. Possum knocking the feeder over yet again, but was apparently OK with rooting in the ground for fallen seeds for a bit, hence her dirty nose. She finally spotted me and came to the back slider to demand the better stuff, and who am I to deny?