Different day, same scene.
Bitter blowing wind and snow.
All the little birds and critters hop around
outside my garage door,
saying "more seed, please"!!Yesterday I discovered a hole in the snow where a little chipmonk had burrowed a path to "the outside". I sometimes see him poke his head out (kind of like that Whack-A-Mole game), but I'm not fast enough to get a picture of him. Because he had to work so hard, I will temporarily forgive him for past destruction in my flower bed.