Between splitting wood, cleaning the fridge (mostly by eating leftovers), and masterfully avoiding writing Christmas New Year cards I never actually left my house/yard yesterday. I did find some nice shadows in the back garden.
I liked the crisscrossing of the shadows across the gaps in the floor boards.There was even a shadow photographer.
Lacking an official tree topper this fierce frog has the honored spot. I think he might have been a birthday present from Leigh Ann?The return of Father Gargoyle Christmas.