White stuff falling out of the sky and sticking to the ground.

We couldn't really call it snow though, because it was actually tiny little balls of ice. Lovely.
But it sure was lovely to look at!
The birds didn't appreciate it so much though, so we threw some bird seed out in the back yard for the poor little birdies.


Hickory Pete was beside himself as the little birds would come right up to the glass, pecking and teasing away.


These little guys didn't appreciate this cold, look how puffed up they have their feathers.



This little one would alternate putting its feet up into its feathers. "Cold, cold, cold, cold"




And so today, everything is still covered with ice. The sleet solidified last night, and the mushy roads re-froze, and our street is covered with about 2 inches of ice. So nothing to do today, but watch the birdies, and bake for the first time with my brand-new mixer.





































