The snow started after dark, in the wee hours of Saturday morning. So by the time we woke up we had FINALLY a blanket of Winter White to celebrate.
Our bird feeder has small perches and low feeding windows, so it’s best suited for small birds like these.
FINALLY one smart Jay figured out how to FINALLY swing it so that he could fit his huge butt onto this itty bitty feeder for small birdies:
I LOVE this guy, hanging from his toes to dip into the feed bag here. I was laughing as I took these pictures from the other side of the picture window in the den, and I’m sure that the Jay heard me. Because he gave me the hairy eyeball:
Well, he must have taken offense because he then turned his back on me.
Heart. Be. Still.
This is usually called The Money Shot.
I call the Blue Jay Map, because here are all the feathers that I lust after. Here, on the bird, are the heart-breakingly gorgeous tail feathers and the stunningly beautiful flight feathers that I collect and treasure.
Here is your own Blue Jay Map:
But this delicious Winter Day wasn’t all about birds. We had plenty of other critters hanging out in the backyard on this fine snowy day.
Miss Candy was out and about, pawing her delicate way around the new fallen snow.
While her boy, Taffy, was leaping and hopping, frisking after snowflakes and jumping into small drifts.
He tried to get Dudley to share in the fun, but Duds wasn’t having it.
Although it looked to me that Duds was certainly enjoying the snowfall in his own contemplative, birdie-wishing way.
But enough with the birds and the felines!
I know what you’re all really interested in on this first and perhaps only Snow Day of Winter 2012.
You want to get to the Champagne-O-Meter.
It looked like this at 8 o’clock in the AM.
By 10 o’clock another half inch of snow had fallen, but the weather was just about to change to wind-driven sleet.
Conditions remained cold, but wet, throughout the rest of the day.
Shortly before dusk, I took one last measurement and determinded that the snow had ended and the Champagne-O-Meter could be put to better use.
And then it was time to add the last ingredient to my recipe for a perfect Winter day:
Take your Champagne-O-Meter, add one Top Cat (or the True Love of your choice).
Add roaring fire and a Frank Sinatra CD playing in the background.