A snowy surprise

Running through the light snow this morning; who do I see? Oh yes. M. Artur. Keen for a cuddle and a chat. Well, I listen and he yowls. How lovely to see him.

But I can’t give him much attention this morning: my chipper has finally decided to work.   So I’m wasting no time. I have sticks to cut and drag to the east side of the house.

In a light snowfall. You can’t win them all.