As you know now, it's pretty hard to convince my cat to follow me outside in this weather. However, a mouse could convince him, although she paid for it with her life. Once Noah had swallowed the mouse, he was ready to join me.
Hmm, I'm not sure whether the mouse or the snow wasn't to his tasting. He doesn't look very pleased.
Oh dear, suddenly the flagpole stands upright and off he goes ...
… just to hide himself beneath the summerhouse. Well, then lets have a look around in my garden on our own.
Crowns weigh heavily nowadays :o).
These flowers can withstand the snow. Pssst... and you don't even have to water them in summer.
I like it when the decoration wears a hat.
The birds haven't eaten everything empty yet. I guess, there is more winter to come.
I see, it's not so exciting under the summerhouse after all. Come now, Noah, let's go snow hopping:
"So, Frau Gwundergarten, und nun du."
Ähm, ich glaub, drinnen steht was auf dem Herd, ich muss rein.
"And now it's your turn, Mrs Gwundergarten."
Um, I think there's something inside on the stove, I have to go in.
Ghosh, can cats make snowballs? Better I get myself out of the line of fire.
En liebe Gruess
Alex & Noah