It was cold Thursday AM...got up early, made some coffee, and waited for the sun to come up to start warming the day. I love the cold weather of late Fall and winter...early in the AM it causes virtually everything to slow down and brace against the biting wind...the trees seem to bend closer together and in unison, the mourning dove feed off of the ground much closer to each other than in the Summer, even the few leaves remaining on the almost bare trees fall much slower as if any more speed will add a deeper chill and more discomfort to their final throe of life during their descent.