We seem to be in a winter storm Thursday pattern. And maybe a thunderstorm Tuesday. It’s crazy.
Sunset after last Thursday’s snow
And we keep going between snow and mud.
Goats weren’t happy their pasture was covered again on Saturday morning.
I have to say, I’m really not a fan of the snow storm during the work week part–it’s been some pretty dicey driving. In fact, I almost stopped and came home Friday morning, but I didn’t.
By Sunday morning, everyone was out in pasture again.
On my way home that afternoon, there was a pickup on its side in the median right where I thought about turning around. (Kinda wish I’d gone and taken a picture of that.)
The goats try to find places where they don’t have to be in mud.
As soon as it’s done snowing, it melts.
Popcorn trying to keep his hooves dry.
Last Tuesday we had probably between a half to three-quarts of an inch of ran.
What do you mean my beak is a muddy mess?
That means mud.
Ms. Goose is the only one who likes the mud.
She’s not quite as happy that when it got cold her pool froze and its still solid and stuck to the ground. Hopefully, I can get it taken care of soon. Because she needs a bath again!
My maple tree is not supposed to be budding out in February. That’s insane.
And this week is looking like it will have a similar pattern.
If we have to have the bad weather, I think I’d even rather have it on the weekends, so I don’t have to drive.
Teresa
Eden Hills 