Tinies to the Rescue

Poor Frosty met with a most unfortunate accident - turns out that snowmen, like certain photographers who shall go un-named, aren’t really flight-ready. Anyway, Frosty and his left arm got separated which caused the Tinies to spring into action... ladders were gathered, a hand trolley was employed, and Zelda stood ready to help guide the errant arm into place. Were they successful? You will have to wait and see...

Although the temps have finally gotten above freezing, there is still ice all over the deck and patio so no venturing out for me today. Rats. But at least I had a nice long chat with my parents this morning. And Hubs has a blazing fire going in the fireplace.

Izzy and her two turkey-buddies dropped by for lunch. Izzy actually flew out of the woods, which was a shocker since turkeys prefer not to fly. I’m happy to see that her gimpy leg seems to be getting better.

Thank you for all the love on my icy Titmouse yesterday!

Three more days...

Xo
Debbi