Day 51

I love the snow, but I can’t wait for the warmth of spring and enjoying my favorite chair. I sit here and read, watch my birds, and sleep. I can tell the chair misses me too. It looks so peaceful. Hurry up, spring.
Day 51

I love the snow, but I can’t wait for the warmth of spring and enjoying my favorite chair. I sit here and read, watch my birds, and sleep. I can tell the chair misses me too. It looks so peaceful. Hurry up, spring.