I know this is a day late but our internet was down last night so we'll pretend it is Thursday.
Well, Thursday is gardening time with The Society of Feline Gardeners. Up here in Canada, my gardening experience in the Winter amounts to litter box diggage and sleeping on new Seed Catalogues.
Quite pathetic really so I thought we'd tour the white grounds. See how our greenery sleeps.
I know I am an ice peeing Canuck mancat extraordinaire but I have to say I did take pause before venturing out of doors.
The snow is deep.
The ice teeth a wee menacing.
I took the plunge and padded down the path.
Wow! Snow, snow and more snow my friends.
A little hole dug out of the pergola .
The bird feeder seems adequate.
No feathered friends around unfortunately.
A word of caution to those of you who are thinking of exploring your Winter outdoor spaces. If you have high banks of snow and you are the owner of a particularly plume-y tail, you may end up like this.
Don't let that bother you.
Become one with the flakes.
Do not jump and twist like someone just dropped a centipede on your back.
Breathe through it and continue your tour.
Here we have our ground feeders area. The Crows and Mourning Doves enjoy this spot.
I wanted to check out the other two feeders but the PM said I'd have to don some feline snowshoes to get to them as it is too hard to keep the path to them cleared so she just snowshoes out to them.
I decided to pass.
Before I went back inside, I stopped for a nice roll and some lovin'.
I was so distracted by the love that I missed a Downy that was right next to me!
I will have to be more alert next time.
Hope you enjoyed the White Walk with me!