Life on our farm: where it's al-l-l-l about the sheep and wool...all day.....every day.....pretty much all the time.....yep.
Wednesday, December 14, 2016
Walking By The Woods
...on a snowy evening. So quiet all you can hear is the snow falling.
Holly's more enthused about snow than I am but knowing I was headed home made it almost pleasant. If only I could hold on to that peaceful, snow globe feeling all winter.
That was lovely!
ReplyDeleteReminds me of Robert Frost's poem. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful! But better get moving, Holly, or you'll end up a snow dog :-).
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