The Basset Boyz were totally amazed at the white stuff.
Today the beaver was in my next door neighbor's yard munching down on some acorns. The tree there is a huge oak. I odd to have a beaver rambling around here. We are used to opossums and rabbits and armadillos.

At the hospice today, Rodney's son Chad brought Candace Marie, his Certified Therapy Dog. Chad and Candy work with Autistic kids. She is able to calm them. He brought her here to visit his dad, who is struggling to breathe since he is in what they call Transition. I didn't read the book they gave Diane, but I imagine they mean between li
fe and death. I did have about an hour or so this morning to work on The Good Fortune Mystery quilt. I chose the oranges, and then stripped them.
I made about half of the needed pieces. Since Bonnie requested about 3 times the amount of orange I used, I am thinking that there will be another use for the color. 
I will spend some time tomorrow at Hospice with Diane and Rodney again. I am hoping for peace and calm. We spoke today of letting go. That is the tough part.