That time of year again.

Its that time of year again. cold, wet weather, very little day light. Depression at the wet horrible state of the garden. So I spend my time looking at gardening videos, photographs, seed packets and trying to talk the puppy out of pulling down the Christmas tree, just to have the cat pull the angel off the top of the tree when I'm detracted with the puppy.

Edit: Plus, I found out this morning that my chickens are still laying eggs but the little shits  dickens's have been eating them.