in the woods

A little sun uphill translated into a little running water at the bottom. Eventually I will have more going on in my life other than wintry mix reports (right?) but in the meantime preparing for another few inches tomorrow. The dogs love it. And I had fun tromping around the pond for a couple hours trying to find a break in the invisible fence line.

A repeat visit from a guy who was hunting on the farm a few years ago. Last time he told T that he had hunted in this area for 50 years and that he's a wounded veteran (that doesn't have anything to do with whether you should be out behind our house with a rifle). He apparently forgot about that meeting because today's conversation was a re-run. Anyway, just another reason to make sure that everybody knows where everybody is come rifle season. And another reason to fix the dogs' fence.