"Boy, it was cold last night! My ears and nose are froze!"
The farm bell was easy to read, like a rubbing off a head stone.
"Downs & Co. Seneca Falls, NY"
Instead of plates or flakes the frost grew in crunchy, crispy little chunks.
The euonymus really got coated.
Sharp edges or bumps grew frost but flat surfaces didn't so much.
"What do you think she's doing?" "Really, I have no idea."
Mickey, former bottle lamb
A warmer and much more pet-able "frosted" sheep nose!