Ben the cat is slung over the back of the couch, his front leg hanging down one side, his tail hanging down the other, his eyes like slits.He's about 3 feet away from the woodstove, which is cooking me like a cheap steak.
Hang on while I go over to the thermometer and see what the temperature is in here...
... OK, I'm back.
It's 88 degrees Fahrenheit.
I don't know what that is in Celsius because the thermometer only has F.
Wait, I do know what 88 degrees F is.
It's FREAKIN' HOT.
And it's what, down to about zero degrees F outside?
Inside, it's the ever-loving Bahamas.
I took this photo of the Muskoka River outside, where winter lives.
I LOVE that photo. Absofreakinlutely beautiful. Looks canvas and frame worthy to me.
ReplyDeleteOh you tricky thing. I did not see that it has filters applied till I looked at it full size. Still so very beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI am Photoshop Queen. Hear me roar.
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