The day has died into crisp darkness, the snow is gleaming, the wind is howling, and we're all inside and warm. I have cobbler in the oven and it smells like blueberries, peaches, and butter. I'm tired, but happy.
Have some Pookie pics.
Isn't he a handsome dawg? This is his "Cleopatra" look.
Yawning the yawn of the just, with bonus VM socked foot:
May you all be snoozly and safe.