Another Cold Morning

Dear Diary,

I can always tell the temperature by looking at the mourning doves.  Fluffed up feathers means really cold temperatures.  (It is 28F this morning!)  I tried to remind Malcolm that he might be a wee bit warmer if he got his tail out of the cold water!  At least the sun is shining and there is no wind but there is a touch of frost.  I hope it doesn't kill the apple blossoms.  I do look forward to seeing them bloom.