Monday, March 6, 2017
Neither goats nor chickens were happy with that cold white stuff, and I took my time going into the pens lest I slip and fall. And then, while milking, the sun came out and it was a really pretty scene. Best, the television was talking to me when I got back to the house. I fed Stove and settled in to watch the race.
I took advantage of another spell of sunlight to put the kids to bed early. Halfway to the barn, don't you know it started hailing again?
It's snowing this morning. You just never know what you're going to get.