The snow slid slowly off the roof of the chicken house and curled up under the north-facing eave.
It was a pretty serious snow here in North Carolina, but as the snowstorm heads north it’s being called a blizzard. I think I’m going to ignore the snow (and the kilowatt hours I’ve consumed so far this month to heat the house) and go into denial by ordering the garden seeds this week.
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That is really cool!!!
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