The sun rose yesterday morning on a winter wonderland!
There is nothing more beautiful, to me, than the farm right after a fresh snowfall.
Everything is still and quiet... peacefully tucked under a soft, downy quilt of fluffy white.
Just as dawn touches the sky, the earth is bathed in dreamy blue light.
As the sun reaches the horizon, the pre-dawn blues are replace by golds and oranges.
We sent the horses and donkeys into the pasture for their breakfast of hay.
Eventually they will nose around in the snow in search of grass
(which, at this time of year, is sparse).
More importantly, though, a snowy pasture gives them the opportunity to stay out longer...
getting more exercise and more mental stimulation.
Every morning, as the sun rises, we open up the guinea house and they come
bustling out...running and flying... ready to take on the world.
The dogs have a blast in the snow...
playtime made even more fun with the appearance of Daisy and Buddy
(Dr. Becky's dogs).
Sam always takes playtime to a different level...growing and snarling.
He's all bark, though. It's just his way of playing.
Although, I must admit - he sounds a bit like a junkyard dog!