Father Frost has arrived. It's cold, about -7 degrees. This means that there will be no more earthworms on the kitchen floor for a while :) Beverly, Battus and Truls love to catch the worms from the catyard and bring them to me as a gift. I am not to happy about that, to say the least. So I say "Thank you Father Frost! I hope you'll stick around for a while!"
//Katharina
