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Are you tired of these pictures yet? I’m not. I’m entranced by this place, every day.
I love Saturdays because I get to take the dogs out after sunrise. So, we took a little walk around the yard instead of just standing around in the “dog pen,” the fenced area on the slope in front of the house.

This is the dog-walking maneuver I like to call the Troika.

Isn’t it magical? Can you stand it? I can’t.

The chickens would like to move out of the FEMA coop into their chicken palace. And they would like the snow to melt. That is all.