February

She was standing patiently in the falling snow, waiting for a chickadee to land on her hand for a bit of seed. Instead, it perched on her slipper, she felt it but didn't know it was actually sitting on her foot. She couldn't look down because the slightest move sends everybody flying.

I spotted this old bike resting against a neighbor's fence. When they come back in the spring I'm going to have a little chat with them about it. I think it needs a new home, with me. (: I always love cows in a field