I made some new wool owl ornaments this week.
I had to take them outside for a quick photo shoot in the wee-little-chilly-hours of the morning. I hung them up on my frigid clothesline - which begged to get put away weeks ago (it's retractable) but I refused to give in to the thought that winter was really, for darn sure, coming. The owls shivered. Aren't they supposed to be able to handle the cold better than that?
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