~We~ Our Diary Record.

I was walking with my cats and picking rosemary to float in the bathtub this morning.  The butterflies took off her winter coat and left it on the branches of our rosemary. She had already left with her season. We are sharing even small things and I feel that's amazing and fantastic.  

Oh, I thought my socks are blown by the wind and caught on a branch of hydrangea...It was not socks. It was not my socks. It was Hydrangea's leaf. I'm sorry I made a mistake, but I really know what you did well when you were green. Good job, sweet dreams. It seems that the shoots are wrapped in leaves to withstand the cold. I thought it was okay to leave it as it was until it fell naturally. It's a white garden but in my mind is very colorful. This is like ground under the snow.

Snow covers everywhere and everything outside. And it makes everyday scenery look prettier than usual. But snow shows up us what we can't see usually. The dynamics of life, the path of life, the footprints of life... The fun the next morning, after it snows, is similar to Christmas morning.  In the morning, take a walk with the cats and follow various wild animals' footprints. Raccoon Dog being through a place like this, deer through their ... and wild boar were... 雪がつもって楽しいいことの一つは、野生動物の足跡を愛猫とたどること。 何種類かの足跡が、あっちからこっちから、あっちへこっちへといっぱい。 こんなところを通っていくんだとか私の独り言をよそに、愛猫たちはあちらこちらをくんくんと匂いをかいで情報収集とマーキング。その様子をみている冬の小鳥たち。 幸せ。