Cold Feet

We woke to a white frost this morning...(no wonder I felt cold in the night).
The cat ran across the frozen lawn to come into the warm house almost as soon as I opened the door. I think his feet wee very cold. He has been inside by the fire pretty much all day since.
Not me though. The frost was followed by a wonderful sunny morning and early afternoon so I finished mowing the grass and swept piles of leaves off the drive but after lunch a cold southerly breeze started to blow.  I  was too cold so came in and did some inside jobs.
Thanks so much everybody for my 300 blips congratulations and for the stars and hearts. I don't feel worthy though. It has taken me over a year to reach 300. I guess the good bit is that I am still here.