It's been so unseasonably warm here this year that my forsythia are confused.
See? Blossoms. Really pretty little yellow flowers.
And new leaves, too. Fortunately, this plant is so hardy that I think it can survive its mistaken belief that there have been two springs this year.
And I've put Thor looking rather grinch-like in his Santa hat as my new header. Tis the season, and all, and it's been decades since we've had a dogless Christmas.