Even with six inches of snow on the ground the sheep and donkeys are going into the back pasture to graze. I’ve seen the places where they have scraped away the snow to get at the dry brown grasses. But mostly they nibble on bark and branches.
I can always tell when they’ve been in the brambles because they come back to the barn with all kinds of things stuck in their wool.
Today Suzy was dragging along thorny branch and Asher was wearing one like a crown.