Twa Craws Feet

Some of you may well have come across the above blipper, sometimes known as Donald.

Poet, Potter and Crow lover
he is also so in love with his car
that he likes to take a photo of it everyday!

Last night seemed the iciest of all and the cold penetrated layers of Downies and blankets, as it seemed, into my very bones.
I am so astonishingly grateful that I have shelter, warmth and food (well Donald came and took me on a stock-up shopping spree and not having enough freezer storage is not a problem in this weather, just fox and beastie-proof plastic boxes out in the snow does the trick).