We ~ I am enjoying a good ol fashioned snowstorm! I just came in from outdoors. I shoveled a little path to the coop and Brook ran and bounced through it all. Her nose buried into wood piles and bent over pines. Sniffing out those little
trolls that hunker down in little caves made of drifts and heavy laden boughs. (voles, moles and mice :) I was going to put on the snow shoes and head deeper into the woods. But my short 45 minutes outdoors had me sopped and protecting the camera under a plastic bag wasn't easy. The breeze is brisk and snow blowing in different directions or plopping down on me from the pines. We are expecting snow to continue to fall through early afternoon!! What glory we will be in with this new spread of snow!
Faithful friend, Brook. She loves the outdoors!! Right now she is sprawled out on the couch, head on pillow, snoring!
I can hardly look over there without tears. Dad's home. A beautiful landscape of winter's white. All the hallabalooh of weather talk would entertain us both! His birds well stocked for a snowstorm feast. A watchful eye through the his windows. Snow blowers clearing ...progress slow. Chimney smoke .... a contented fire. A bowl of chili... reclining nap.
We ~ I am enjoying a good ol fashioned snowstorm! I just came in from outdoors. I shoveled a little path to the coop and Brook ran and bounced through it all. Her nose buried into wood piles and bent over pines. Sniffing out those little trolls that hunker down in little caves made of drifts and heavy laden boughs. (voles, moles and mice :) I was going to put on the snow shoes and head deeper into the woods. But my short 45 minutes outdoors had me sopped and protecting the camera under a plastic bag wasn't easy. The breeze is brisk and snow blowing in different directions or plopping down on me from the pines. We are expecting snow to continue to fall through early afternoon!! What glory we will be in with this new spread of snow! 
Faithful friend, Brook. She loves the outdoors!! Right now she is sprawled out on the couch, head on pillow, snoring!
I can hardly look over there without tears. Dad's home. A beautiful landscape of winter's white. All the hallabalooh of weather talk would entertain us both! His birds well stocked for a snowstorm feast. A watchful eye through the his windows. Snow blowers clearing ...progress slow. Chimney smoke .... a contented fire. A bowl of chili... reclining nap. 
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