We’ve been experiencing a substantial thaw over the past few
days (and a torrential downpour on Sunday that washed away even more
snow). It was in the mid 40s over the
weekend; felt deceptively like spring.
The grass has reappeared in large swaths, and the chicken areas are mud
holes that would do a pig proud. Daisy2,
usually a startling white hen, has looked dipped in chocolate over the past
couple of days.
Thanks to the metal roofs on the house, barn and garage, we’ve
had some spectacularly loud snow slides, as well as some dramatic ice
sculpture. Nora captured this photo the
other day and called it “Ice Fingers.”
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