Back ...

... with a vengeance: the snow.
It has been coming down since 10 this morning and, as the song goes, it doesn't show signs of stopping.

I was taking care of our feeders after work (I embroidered 175 beanies. My poor back :/) when I heard a crunching sound. It was hard to see far with all the snow, but eventually I located a squirrel high up in a tree. This squirrel.
Now, I really shouldn't be calling anything/anyone chunky because they'd have every right to turn around and say: "So are you!" and they would be right, but doesn't he look like our neighbourhood takes good care of their birds squirrels?
That's what I thought.

The Christmas tree is down. I guess the party's over :/