A Tropical Christmas

Well, it shouldn't be tropical, regionally speaking, but somehow it's 70 degrees at Dad's place this morning, and I'm not complaining. The weather report says it's 32 in Oxford. :P Dad has turned on the air conditioner.

So I'm currently sitting on the screened-in porch with the Christmas tree and enjoying the weather with my coffee. A doe is bedded down in the back yard, and occasionally bestirs herself enough to put her ears forward as she watches me.

It is a beautiful morning.

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