I didn’t realize just how cold it was out this morning, even though the trees were covered in ice until I saw Bud hopping around outside trying to keep his feet warm.
It was below zero but warmed up as the sun came over the tree line.
This afternoon I went for a snowshoe with Fate but the Gulley Bridge was flooded. So we turned back and saw that the sheep and donkeys had followed us out to the pasture.
Sometimes I think that the twin boys Asher and Issachar are part goat. They were knee-deep in the snowy marsh munching on the tall grasses.
Rosemary was the only other sheep to venture further in the snow, nibbling on the bare branch of a bush. I think Lulu was unhappy with the whole thing. After she let out a bray, everyone turned and followed her back to the pole barn.
