Window eye view

Here's Nelson's cousin after feasting on seeds left on the snowbank just outside the window facing our buried patio. He was looking at me, but missed two beady cat eyes also giving him the once over. I miss Nelson, but in a way I'm glad he has been spared the trials of this endless winter.


For the Record,
This day came in as the coldest day since 1893, something this house has experienced here in Hanover, but not it's current inhabitants. More snow on the way overnight, a quick shot, but it could leave up to 4 inches. 

All hands healing.