After Friday's bitter winter storm, Saturday was very much like living inside of a snowglobe. The high winds had ceased and the snow continued, falling gently... leaving everything looking like the winter wonderland it should be in January.
Although bitterly cold on Sunday, everyone seemed to be enjoying the winter weather. The deer came up out of the hollow and were grazing on the knoll most of the afternoon. And Bella despite having two shelters and a dog house at her disposal, chose to sleep out on the side of the hill under the goat tree.