That ^ is magnificent!
Six inches of fresh snow on the ground here...a clear sky last night with a full moon...the night time view of the surrounding fields and woods is eerily stunning. Coyotes yipping...the lowing of cattle from a nearby field...the deep resonant hoot of an owl...the gray form of a deer moving silently across a moonlit field of white...
This morning our resident Jays, Chickadees and Woodpeckers were joined at the feeders by a newly-arrived flock of Redpolls, now returned from their summer haunts much further north. They and the other winter finches will hopefully be around till spring.
I envy those who keep their fish outside all year round and who worry about how to cool their tanks rather than how to heat them...but I would never want to give up the changing of the seasons.
My wife's muzzleloader "meat deer" went into the freezer yesterday; rifle deer season coming up in two weeks! Bucks are now completely in hard horn, all velvet rubbed off; the rut is imminent. A small buck has created a rub practically in our yard, and I watched him working it late last night from the window of my den. He's too young and has no need to worry about me...but seeing him certainly gets the atavistic juices flowing...