It snowed and snowed some more, and then melted as fast as it came.
We had a close call when an oak tree fell during the storm and clipped the side of the garage. We are so lucky it didn’t fall a few feet to the left, and that we thought to move the camper that was parked there before the storm. Always listen when your gut is trying to tell you something!
My husband made short work of that mess and now we’ve got a head start on next years’ firewood. I think he was excited that he had a reason to get outside after so many days spent indoors.
After chopping up the tree, he built me a table for the greenhouse out of scraps he had lying around. I’m definitely ready for spring to come, and plan on starting my onions next week.
I think the chickens would appreciate some warmer weather too.