Soiled lips

Most of all one discovers that the soil does not stay the same, but, like anything alive, is always changing and telling its own story. Soil is the substance of transformation.
- Carol Williams

The snowstorm fizzled, it's a wet mix, annoying when one wishes for a soft Saturday snow. Nelson was wet and wild working on peanut plucking and removal from the feeder. Then came the planting and patting and lips sprinkled with soil. If you look very closely you can see a snowflake skewered on a whisker. 85mm lens comes in handy, inside and out.

650 blips, no gaps or backblips!

For the Record,
This day came in with rain and brief periods of a wet mix with snow. Colder weather on the way.