I am not a morning person.

pheasants on the hill

But I’m telling you, if they were all like yesterday morning, I would happily become a morning person.

When I let the dog out Saturday night before bed, I knew it was going to be another morning with hoarfrost.
It was much thicker this time.


That means more beautiful.

I think I have about a hundred pictures.


I won’t include them all today.

There will be more posts from this morning though.

I’ll try to spread the beauty out for you.


I hope you don’t get tired of them.
Tags: blue jay, crabapple, hoarfrost, mailbox, pasture, pheasant, sunrise, trees