We Were Robbed

I thought for sure we would get a Snow Day.  Nope, it looked beautiful clinging to everything but the roads.

It was coming down like pouring rain out of a bucket!

The next morning I checked on the goats.  They weren't too happy about the snow so I gave them just a little extra hay.

Scoot would barely look at me.

The official measurement.  But I know there was about a 1/2 an inch more.