Snowfeathers Farm

There is a particular way in which snow falls at Cowfeathers.
Inside.
I affectionately call it "Snowfeathers". It keeps me from despair.

Inside the loft.
Yes, on the beam at the bottom of the photo, are my handprints from climbing into the hay loft.

In hay loft.

In Mike's stall.

Outside the barn.

Pretty much equal.
Anyone want to come help shovel the attic?
I "luuuuv" winter.