I took these photos this morning when I went on my daily 3-mile hike.
It looks like we have a huge fire somewhere behind our house, doesn't it?!
They're a hardy bunch, if a bit wary of the woman with the camera.
You'd think they'd know me by now.
Oh, maybe it's because they do know me that they're so wary. I bet you the Big Brother tells them a load of rubbish about me - you know, he probably tells them I don't know anything about sheep; and that I can't tell cows from bulls, or rams from sheep; and that I was really built for civilized city life.
It's all rubbish, you know.
The sky looks as though it's about to fall on us...
...and here's why. Another snow shower. Real, proper snow. I love it!
And then it stopped, just in time for the Wee Guy to get his Ice Road trucks on the move.
**PS. You didn't really believe me when I said about the 3-mile trek, did you?
Well, you don't all need to shout 'NO!!' at once. It might have been true.