I was thrilled that Christmas Day was a glorious day in the garden. I strolled out into the sunshine, being thankful for all that I have.
I love the feel of the sun on my fur, especially when it's cold outside.
I love my floofy tail.
I love that my dad finished raking up the last of the leaves. My garden is ready to put to bed until spring.
Good thing too...because a blankie of snow fell on Tuesday.
You know what that means. It's time to come inside and do what any self respecting garden cat does...don't wake me up at midnight.
