It seems like so far this year our days have been the extremes: brillant sun with frigid cold (20 below zero with a -40 windchill) or seasonably warm(30 degrees above zero) but flatly gray. Friday was one of the brisk, sunny days. In the morning, our old geezer cat, Kittywampuss, found a warm spot of sun in the corner in which to bask. Or else he was just confused --impossible to know for sure.
The windmill made a cool spinning shadow on the roof in the afternoon.
A crystal ball on my office windowledge gives me an inverted fisheye view of the yard.