|frosty greetings from the doomstead|
I've been sick with a cold. I know i am really sick because out of 80 photographs i took of the dogs playing in the snow, not one of them is worthy of being posted. For entertainment yesterday, i tried to get out of my driveway and made it to about 10 feet from my gate. The truck just isnt heavy enough in the back to get any traction. And i cant risk Silk ending up in a ditch. Damn i wish i had a horse, i could at least ride to the country store and get some chocolate. what kind of moron goes to the store to buy pre-snow provisions and gets not one fun thing to eat? I must have had a fever my brain wasnt functioning properly.
|okay well here's one of Koby in her first snow|
|the feeder saw a ton of action yesterday|
|This one's for you, Boxer|
|The chicks stay under a heat lamp all day - just like fast food|
|This is the best time to walk in the woods|
|Nutty wants to go to Big Sky|
It's about 8 degrees right now. The unofficial Mayor of Blue Ridge might come by and pick me up if she can get out today. If not, ive got to make do. without chocolate. *wail*
stay warm everybody!