
You can see little tracks here and there, I imagine the mice are running underneath, making roadways this way and that, a great way to hide. The deer have passed by on their way to the cedar bush out back for shelter.
I miss the days when the offspring would beg for me to put on my snow pants, go outside and build a snow fort or take them sliding...maybe I can talk them into it when they get home from school, I think they'll be game, we all should take time to play.
Warm wishes