Day 109 brought the first frost that I've seen so far this season. I'm sure there has been some earlier while I was fast asleep and dreaming but this was the first I've been up and out in it.
With the crisp air and low winter sun it was a lovely morning for Molly's first exploration of the garden. Under all that fluff she is quite slight and it really looks like she's donned a pair of furry trousers suitable for frosty striding.
Twenty minutes or so of sniffing and leaping out in the cold world brought Molly back inside for a lounge on the sunny windowsill. Such a contented little cat who is clearly used to living in a home and made our job of helping her settle in very easy indeed. It is so lovely having a wee beast around the house!