November was a lovely month, and quickly gone.
There was a lot of rain, but also many clear, bright days.
I loved the clear mornings, often very cold, usually with frost or a dusting of snow.
More than once when I began morning chores I didn't even get as far as the barn before turning around and going right back to the house for a camera.
Because when rays of the rising sun make it through openings in the trees,
the frost disappears in a matter of moments.
So much color everywhere.
This was new: multicolored leaves of the blueberry bought from a nursery in October:
Not all the November colors are bright, but just look at this:
in early light, the Chelona leaves glow like polished bronze.
November was a time for seeing the "first" of some things...
...and seeing the "last" of other things.
And we had to put a little more effort into being comfortable.
Piper will not allow a blanket on her couch -
I put one on every day, and every night she digs at it until it falls off.
So I experimentally made her a nightgown by cutting the sleeves off my lambswool zip-neck sweater.
She holds very still while I put it on her,
so I think she must enjoy the extra coziness.
She wears it when we go for walks on very cold days, also,
and looks Very Smart.
Moxie and Della divide their time between outdoors and inside,
and both enjoy sleeping in wooly beds by the woodstove,
which has been going non-stop all month.
But when I need to flatten out my back for a while, any time, night or day,
one or both cats will keep me company, which I appreciate very much.
Cats have taught me everything I know about how to be "in the moment."
Last night I did the Daily Markmaking by painting this fern:
Painted with my left hand, because Moxie was sleeping on my right hand.
It was fun dabbing away with my non-dominant hand. I'll certainly do it again.
And now it's time to do tonight's markmaking before I fall asleep,
which will be very soon.
Goodnight, readers.
Here comes December.
Keep your fires fed.
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