The morning was crisp and bright, the snow fresh and sparkling. After trying several places to roost, she discovered a group of branches on a hydrangea bush - right beside some dried blooms that have hung on since the fall.
|Miss Chicken - Snow Day, 4x6in., oil on gessoboard|
The snow fell softly as she sat and gazed at the exquisite scene the snow was creating around her.
I daresay, she did not want to come back inside. But alas, she had a flight to catch.
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