I enjoyed snowshoeing yesterday in the copious amounts of fluffy snow, all sparkling in the sun. The dogs had a blast.
"Yes. I admit it. I heard a meadow vole under the snow and I wanted to kill it, but it was too fast for me! They make a nice light snack, you know."
And things are slowly being buried behind the barn.
The wind blew the snow all smooth across the fields...
...and carved out the edges of the drainage ditch..
...through which we all scampered! Okay, well, I didn't scamper. I plodded.
"I told you. I didn't kill it. I'm innocent!"
What a cute couple! I still can't decide if they act more like husband and wife, or brother and sister. They definitely have their moments either way.
The noble Vizslador (Vizsla + Labrador), aka Labradorable
I like his snowy beard.
I'm still not sure if he was standing or lying down here. He stopped dead for a minute to take a break!
From down in the ditch!
I liked these reflections on the snow.
A lone tree.
Note head-sized hole in snow. Sophie isn't the only mighty hunter around here. However, Tristan is the only one who was ever stupid enough to try to bag a porcupine.
How you southerners survive without a good hard winter, I'll never know! ;))