Dec. 10, 9:30 PM full moon
Dec. 11-- 7: 15 A.M. dawn, as a I read in a novel, showed up "with a smear of pink" or as
Homer [not Simpson, *winces*] described it more than once: "rosy fingered"
Tallulah greeted early morning with me... note her front paw ... she kept lifting one and then the other from the deck railing which was covered in frost...
As I watched this one, he/she? kept lifting one hoof and stomping .. even though I took photos from the window, he/she seemed to "warn" me or "the others" that I was there.... *shrugs*
Note: I know you "real" photographers out there are shaking your heads at my "amateur" photos. Ya think I need a tripod in order to capture the moon more clearly?
BTW: I read this somewhere:
Blog Breakdown --
1/3 stories about "crap" somebody cooked, knitted, or sewed
1/3 conspiracy theories,
1/3 self promotion.
I think I know where I lie.