Cold cold arctic air has made it's way over the landscape. It's too chilled for my warm heart to step out in. I fear every bit of me would freeze. Even the birdies tend to be cuddling into themselves to stay warm admist it all. The snow is getting harder. The rivers long been frozen over. And the wonderful little world around us has all but become still in the unbelieveable temperatures. The first few days of cold are always the most shocking. To go from warm to freezing in a matter of a month is a lot for one to grasp. I love the cold, but jack frosts' nip can be quite harsh if you let it.
