Hay, Where's Lunch?

Five inches of snow last night; today's a time for cleaning up and having fun (it is Canada, after all). Not so much fun for these two horses in a lot outside town. They're nice and warm in their new Christmas coats, but the farmer has forgotten to clear the snow from the hay piled up in the corner of the field. Still that's what noses are for. It's not so much fun if you happen to live in a trailer, either - the name Wilderness has a chilly ring of authenticity, though . . .