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Right after I took my last posted picture, we started to get snow and now have a fair bit on the ground. Hudson was bugging to go out this morning, so my husband took him out. He doesn't really like the snow, so probably won't meow at the door until March or so! ;)

A special thanks to all my flickr-friends, who have been very understanding of my not being able to spend much time on the computer lately.

Update: This was taken during day of Christmas Eve. It started snowing right after this was taken and we have about a foot of snow on the ground now. Happy Christmas!

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

Lt Col John McCrae
Canadian Army Medical Corps
1915

This was Hudson's Hallowe'en costume. ;) He charmed all our Hallowe'en dinner guests - even the ones that think they don't love cats.

We had our annual Hallowe'en Party last night and I have a bit of a headache to prove it! We had fun making brownies and decorating them with little gravestones and bones. We made the dirt piles out of oreo cookie crumbs.

Happy Hallowe'en everyone!