We've had back yard visitors all winter - but usually late evening. This morning, just as we were getting ready to leave, I heard Kelli - "MOM, come quick!!" She held the dog back and I grabbed the camera. (Once the dog gets a glimpse of ANYTHING that dares to enter HIS yard, all hell breaks loose). The pictures didn't turn out very good - looks like the flash was reflecting off of the falling snowflakes. By the time I turned the flash off, they noticed my presence, flashed me their little white tails and took off for the woods.