One frosty morning, a couple of weeks back, I took Benny out for his morning walk. Everything was covered with a fine dusting of frost.
Old Queen Anne's Lace sparkled in the morning sunlight.
As did a few of her royal subjects.
One more look at the lovely queen and we'll move on.
A thin shelf of ice had formed near the shoreline of the creek.
And it got caught up amid all of the nooks and crannies of these little stones.
It was a cold morning and we didn't encounter any other creatures - except for this ice kitty. Can you see what I see? The butt end of a white cat - tail held high and head turned to greet us.