I think we got 8-10” of new snow – the pictures tell the story.
I found Tribe Mama or Tribe daughter (can’t tell them apart) in the hay shed this morning but could see the imprint and the chicken manure in this corner where she waited out the storm. I would not have been able to see her here even if I could have navigated my way through the storm. Here she is now in the infirmary. I am worried about her feet.
Everyone else in the barn is enjoying the south window with its sunlight and warmth.
Hazel is still looking for the rat.
Tonight I ordered a rechargeable rat trap which electrocutes the rat. Oh, Amazon, how could I live without you?
Wasn’t this just a couple days ago?
My friend Ginny’s dogs in South Carolina. Did you know that black dogs are sometimes passed over in favor of lighter more colorful dogs? Not at Ginny’s house!
And here’s a sweet picture of Blanche in her new home!
I almost cried when I got it!