Whiskicicles.

It was ridiculously cold. It felt even colder. I put some peanuts on the feeder and before I could even step away, one of the Percys come thundering down the tree. Three others followed within minutes.
I guess it's not about how cold you are - but how much food you need to get/keep warm.

Later I walked home. The temp had gone up dramatically - a whopping 13 degrees up, so it was now 6F. Too bad I couldn't stop to take the camera out; I was too afraid my sweaty brow would freeze.

More snow tomorrow - but I have a book, photos to process, a Beloved and 4 warm cats. I'm good :)