An unbiased account of the creatures and characters of Western New York, plus my usual ramblings.
Friday, February 8, 2013
The first is the picture you were asking about, Mother. It's taken at the rail fence in driveway looking down to the road. I took the second one yesterday, right after the guys went to the recycle place. I guess the garage door opening vibrated the snow on the roof just enough so that it all fell on me and Rusty as I was standing still, trying to be not noticed by the birds.