Yesterday morning when I went to feed MyAngoraRabbits I felt the wind had changed its direction to opposite. It blew straight from Siberia. I knew there was no change for the return anymore. TheCat knew it too. All the day She wanted only to cuddle up with someone and even accepted TheDog to lick up HerRoyalFace. Today morning we woke up in the frost world. Waxwings are happy because it makes RowanTreeBerries taste better and despite they arrived over a week ago they started the proper celebration in MyGarden today morning.