Welcome to Conifer Lane! (loose translation) There's a witch on a broomstick that does all our TV/internet acquisition. She's at an odd angle, though, in this photo.
This was hiding behind the shed...
Driveway cleaning crew in action.
The upstairs large room (the one room that looks decently in disarray).
Cat, after his escapade in the neighbourhood, quite content to be back inside.
Is he sending us a message? Is he cold? Is he a skate? We do not know.
First time sitting in the snow for Youngest.
We found some rocks! Awesome geologic feature... No. A professional stone-cutter (sculptor) lives here.
Just for size...
Cat is back out, roaming the expanses of the balcony-terrace. Taking extra-long steps to avoid as much snow as possible.
What's up there?
A Throne for KingMajestiCat!
This is where he gives me that look that says, 'Do you really think I'm going to be that stupid twice?'
I ask you, does this look like an outdoor cat to you?
March 3, overnight snowfall. Building materials acquired.
Construction begins with the smallest touch.
And some large building blocks.
Lessons in snow-masonry.
With a slave army of minions, anything can be built! (Finished product later.) I feed them well, and yes, I did that inside-wall-smoothing bit that is so indiscernible from here.