The cold creeps in enveloping all in it path. Not even the mighty deserts are immune to her power. The cactus see gleams of upon their sharp spines as the sun's warming rays once again greet the Earth. Shivering little creatures dart in and out still eaking out a living from meager desert meals. The air is still and breath can be seen billowing out of the two legged ones scurrying about. So lucky I am to be able to escape into a warm house.