Instead of the lovely inches of snow, solid ground underfoot, and sparkling clear mornings . . . we've got a mud hole for a barnyard, squishy molehills on the path to the barn, and gray, rainy mornings.
We're really big fans of 4 distinct seasons, and when you get one that starts to look a lot like another . . . well it's just not fun. And don't just ask us . . . if I were to share a picture of our steers in all their muddiness, you'd understand that they agree.
With that preface . . . you will understand why I was overjoyed to be able to spend several minutes staring out the window at this:
Yay for snow falling! And for this:
Below freezing temperatures during the day, that allowed the barnyard to freeze up for a couple of days.
And no matter what, a five alarm winter sunset to fall back on isn't too shabby.
On the day the snow was falling, if I had feathers like a bird, I would have probably been out reveling as it seems this cardinal was:
I watched him for a couple of minutes, and he was never sitting on a branch. It was almost as if he was dust bathing in snow. Or maybe he was just happy that the mud was covered too!
For now we just take what we get, and pray that all our critters continue to stay healthy through the crazy up and down temperatures, and hope that come the end of February when its time to haul the steers out, that we can have a good hard freeze to allow easy maneuvering of truck and trailer.
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