Today, the ice has started to melt, but it still makes everything it coats sparkly.
The sky reflected in the icing on little berries looks like turquoise.
In the pen, little marbles of ice had fallen from the grid of the pen to litter the floor and the bench like hail.
Bow did go outside briefly, but would not stay long. A second outing was out of the question.
It's not really that cold out, it's just that all the ice is daunting. Indoors, everything is much more cozy. Bow likes to look into that laptop camera and admire his image.
How's that for a selfie!
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