I awoke this morning to a heavy layer of hoar frost, making everything seem to be in black and white. I snapped these in the yard.
Oh, and I tried, but this is as close as I could find to a partridge in a pear tree.
(Not in the yard, though. Thankfully...)
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About as good a place as you can run into Mr. Porkie
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