Monday, December 13, 2010

Winter Dreams

Don inaugurated our winter season today by firing up the old wood furnace, and though the wind is howling in the trees tonight, and it's face-numbing cold outside, it's cozy where we sit in the kitchen writing Christmas cards.  Barley sprawls out asleep, half on his bed, half on the wood floor, his back legs pumping as his dreams send him running through the leaves.


Violet Lemay said...

Sounds so nice and cozy, Connie! :-)

Janet said...

Happy, happy dog!