I know I will not have the same outlook come February. I will say that the first real snowstorm is lovely. Hauled out the plow. Cleared off the paddock. Made a run over the hill. My cheeks are rosy and I am carrying the smell of fresh winter air with me as I come inside for dinner. Cheers everyone!
Afternoon with the Donks
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