Taken last night with my new toy, which I've named Sonya, and for whom I'm fashioning a sleeping crate made of pink silk and lined with down from a Do-Do bird, which are incredibly hard to find, but I hear it's the softest down in the world, and I refuse to use anything but the best for my Sonya.
So Guess What?
And no, it's not snow. We have no snow left. It rained yesterday because it was 38 degrees here. Which means we will soon have lots of ice, and not the kind that you put in your rum and cokes, which is the only good kind of ice there is.