They were calling for snow… I kept hoping they were wrong. They sometimes are, you know. 😉 But this morning when I walked out through my yard, this is the sight that greeted my eyes:
The grass is holding up a layer of snow on its green spears…
I walked out to my garden and unplugged the electric fence. For there is very little left alive in there to protect. The corn may look nice – but I bet it will be brown by the end of the day. Besides, the coons have eaten most of the ears, anyways. 🙁
Thankfully, I don’t think a bit of fluffy snow should hurt my apples.
Happy Winter, my friends.