Chaos lurks low in the grass.
It was cold enough over night to create teeny tiny icicles in the grass...
...and the dogs water froze.
Pas de deux, German Shepherd style.
"Wait! I smell something!"
"Mooooom, Lilly fainted..."
"... oh, never mind Mom, she's ok."
The woodpecker has drilled a couple holes in the house.
"Can we come inside now? It's cold out here!"
Lilly likes to watch the hummingbirds.
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