There was the smallest amount of snow possible in our garden this morning, but I had to go outside to take some pictures, just to prove that it had actually snowed. Dougal accompanied us, but Florence, being the sensible one stayed in bed.
After taking a few pictures my husband and I came indoors, but Dougal decided to stay out. Thirty seconds after we came indoors, there was a very light snow shower. Dougal was soon at the back door, but before letting him in I picked up my camera from the dining room; he is today’s picture, complete with ‘cross’ face.