Toes...

I headed out the door this icy cold morning, and on the bottom step of the porch, stopped dead. Lit by the early morning sun, I spotted two small footprints in the frost. So I set down my quilting totes, and took pictures.



No claws showed with the prints, so I don't think this was a racoon (although we've seen a whole family of racoons on our porch before). And they're too big for a house cat. Maybe a bobcat? I should have placed a coin for scale, but I thought of it too late.