Caren had actually been considering coming over to visit with Justine-mostly to consult about a possible shopping trip for boots-but she hadn't expected to find Harry in the yard. She wasn't sure what he was doing exactly either.

So she ended up folding her arms under her chest, and moving up briefly onto her toes as she tried to spy on his activity.

"You're using wood? Not wood and a canvas of some sort?"

She was curious, watching with big golden eyes. And funny enough, she didn't seem too disturbed by the weather, wearing tights, gloves, and a beret that didn't go with her dress.

Caren was was flushed from the cold and shivered from time to time, but she wasn't letting that get in the way.

"Or are you making a rabbit hutch? It doesn't seem good weather for rabbits."