We Survived the snow and bitter cold

Said the very small humming bird

Let It Snow,...... Great in a Song Not so much in Reality

Snow, Ice, no wind, still have power. The Anna's Humming bird is still coming to the feeder. The feeder comes in every night and then is taken back out in the A.M. They feed on insects and nector. I think I m am curently the only port in the storm.

Tucker loves it and so does Sadie. She just gets very very cold and objects to the snow balls that form between her toes. I too object to snow falling in my boots when I forget to wear socks in them.

Will Christmas Come if the Tree is not up and the Stockings Hung?

I hope not! I don't seem to be ready.