Snow

Woke up to a lovely dusting of snow  this morning.  It was so much easier to have the bales at the top of the two hay mow ladders, thank you Loren.  I dropped them down  then placed the bales in the nifty hay feeder baskets - very, very, cool indeed.  Much room for the sheep to line up and eat with minimal waste.  Have to rush off to Masonville for teacher stuff all day.  They used to have a lovely breakfast for us with fresh fruit, pastries, etc. but that's been cut with austerity measures I guess.  Lunch is provided.  Hungry teachers are grouchy teachers!    Will rush home to the farm, as usual, as fast as the truck will go, envisioning some disaster that surely must have taken place while I'm gone.  Running hard and scared I call it. ..  That's just the way things are...