In Which Winter Comes Knocking

We had our first skiff of snow overnight Sunday into Monday morning. It was just a tiny snow, but it was our first real taste of winter.

I couldn't resist the opportunity to go outside and walk in it, take a few pictures, and make a tiny snowman, which I placed outside our deck doors.

Dexter (our Tabbycat) wasn't too impressed with the snow, and alas, he was even less impressed with the tiny snowman.

If winter came knocking, would YOU let it in?

The soundtrack: John Mellencamp: What If I Came Knocking