I don’t think so pup, but it’s OK, after the past year I’ve had enough of white.
(We did get more snow before Christmas morning and had a rare white Christmas in Portland).
Tag: Oregon
She Was Like That When I Found Her
Sometimes in life a little rain must fall, sometimes a house. You’ll know which is which if you’re a wicked witch.
Secret Code
I found this hidden message emerging from the snow. I think it’s in Morse Code, does anyone know the meaning of dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot? I’m starting to wonder if their keyboard got stuck.
Abode of Dog and the Snowman
Snow falls as day turns to night at the abode of Dog and the Snowman.
Reaching for the Door
Eastern Fox Squirrel
An eastern fox squirrel sits on a park bench in Irving Park on a foggy December day. We have two species of tree squirrel you frequently see in the city, foxes and eastern grays, neither is native. We have native squirrels in our forests but I’ve rarely seen them.
Dog and the Snowman
Also a good name for a folk-rock band.
Light in the Darkness
Christmas Cat
Ellie and I spotted this orange tabby while on our walk one sunny morning, and he certainly spotted us, freezing as he climbed between the wooden slats of the porch and watching Ellie intensely as I took his picture.
Closed for Season
Boolie 