More walkies in the cold

I covered up my rose bush. We'll see if it makes a difference. 💝 Everything is snuggling in. The insect, reptiles and amphibians are hibernating under leaves, or in holes, or under the mud.

We've come to expect frost in the morning. I played around with the iPhone camera, and it took good close up photos. 

I put on JB's rain boots to skuff about in the forest. On the way down to the pond, it looks like a big pile of coyote poop. Cinnamon was keen on it.

Cinnamon then flung himself up a tree.

He is a happy cat.

Cinnamon from Jennifer Jilks on Vimeo.

He spent a good 5 minutes just sitting on the end of the dock. I kept going, though. I yell, 'walkies' and he usually roars up to me and past me. 

We went on lot #3. Lots of dead and fallen trees about, as well as bright green moss. The birds are fairly quiet. 

Just below this tree, it appears that the coyotes picked up some garbage from the highway, hoping for a meal.

An empty Mcdonald's bag, cup, and crushed chocolate milk box. Some people are pigs, chucking garbage out the vehicle window. It irks me, but this is why I go ditch diving 3 or 4 times a year. The coyotes must have brought it onto our property to eat in peace.

This is our lot #2. 

He was so happy, roaring out of the bushes to roll on the driveway back on lot #1.

 

walkies from Jennifer Jilks on Vimeo.

Speaking of walkies, this isn't our cat, nor do they go out in the dark! That is when the predators are out and about. I've informed our local vet. It has come from a piece away. We're on 16 acres, and no nearby neighbours. 

black cat from Jennifer Jilks on Vimeo.