Tragedy has struck my tulips.
We live on the outskirts of a small city and see our fair share of critters. Being something of a weirdo, I actually enjoy the mice, chipmunks, squirrels, opossums, and occasional raccoons. I fell in love with the little brown rabbit that appeared late last fall. It overwintered nearby and while I haven't seen it this spring, I know it's around.
How can I be so sure?
My money's on the bunny.
As for the ice?
April in New England.
What? Not tragic enough for you ghouls? Pffft!
Tomorrow's prompt is: Mirror. What could be better?
Guess who showed up when I went out to snap a few shots of that gorgeous full moon?