Frosty morning in the mountains…

We knew it was coming, so we covered all of our new plants. It looked as if a bedding tornado had hit Possum Manor. We had a mattress cover over the hostas, towels over the new azaleas, and lots of plastic all over. It was 32 when I got up this morning.

Poor Xena is still in the hospital. We hope she may come home tomorrow, only if her mysterious bleeding stops. We took one of sleeping pads to the vet today, so at least she would have something familiar.

Our hot tub sprung a leak.  Seriously, it is draining out at a steady pace and not near the motor. I am guessing a hose came loose, but how did it happen and better yet, how do they fix it?!