After John and I had attended to some business in a nearby town we headed home to scoop the poop.
Look how much of the ice and snow had melted into puddles on the ground by yesterday afternoon.
The sky spent the day in the same heavy dirty white of the earth. The horizon defined by barely melting snow soil. It was eerie with stillness.
Fifteen minutes of extra day light may not seem like a lot but at the end of yesterday it was just enough to finish everything up in daylight with time left over for the dogs and I to walk around the perimeter.
Back at the Farm.