When my catboy looks like this out of the window, then outside...
... it looks like this.
The cat with the wry glance isn't really a friend of Snow White.
Maybe it's my fault, because I haven't brought him some warm gloves home from Iceland. People from Iceland really know what to wear during cold weather, those gloves are just brilliant. You can remove the top of the gloves so that your fingers are free as for making photos for example. They are really great and wonderful warm.
Okay, the letters "Pfoten weg" (= keep off paws) aren't necessary today.
With my bunnies I can play search games.
From far you can recognize them only by the dark spots around their eyes and ears.
And if you feel sorry now for them, then you don't know me :o). Of course they've got a warm hut filled with hey and straw, but they prefer hopping around in the snow.
My little roly-poly, Lady Emma. She's named after the rose Lady Emma Hamilton. It has shown that the rose is not as hardy as my little roly-poly... because the rose died a winter ago. I'm happy that it isn't the opposite.
I could open an ice coffee shop... at least the furniture is already there...
... and the ice too.
Also I do not really like snow I have to confess, that the garden looks like out of a fairy tale.
(Nicht wirklich ein Brüller *tschuldigung*... konnte es mir nicht verkneifen)
Frozen food of the black birds. It's one of the last crab apples who hasn't been found by the black birds. I can just hear Mr. Black Bird ask: "Honey, what's up for dinner?" - "Wait I have a look into the freezer."
A splash of color in the White.
I can live with Snow White...
... even when I can't convince my Russet to like it too. Just have a look at his paws and tail *iiiiek*.
Better move quickly into the Warm.
Silberecke und Frau Gwundergarten statt. Wir freuen uns riesig auf Euch und hoffen... nicht allen Glühwein selber trinken zu müssen *hicks*.
Bis bald / Take care