The little birds appreciate the seed we put out, especially in these late winter months when natural food is scarce or buried. We've started to get a nice sized flock of goldfinches along with the juncos and sparrows.
Sheep chores remain the same - feed twice and water four times a day. Trudge, trudge.
And Beggar's Row is always full of hopeful faces as we walk back and forth.
L to R: Nora, Kahlua (aka Crazy Jumper) and Luellen
More often now the days get above freezing and cause the overhanging snow to form icicles.
And when the storm passes and we do get a sunny day it really boosts morale (even if we have to break a new trail to the barn).
Fresh snow is especially tasty, even when the water buckets are full. Notice the nose marks in the snow of the foreground.
The shadow on the wall shows how much the snow wilts and droops from the east facing barn roof as it starts a slow slide off. It's good the sheep don't have access to that side of the barn as a sudden avalanche could bury someone.
And the sheep linger in the yard a little longer before pressing on to see whether the hay in the barn or feed bunk is better.
"Hmmm, follow the hooman or stand in the sun?"
"I'm going to go eat. You can't grow this much wool on just sunshine."
Eeesh, she is really hanging out of that coat. It's a good thing shearing is going to happen soon.