Storms-a-brewin'

We will supposedly get a little snow this week. When we were little my Dad taught us "snow sky". He would tell us to look up and he would say that a storm is coming and this is what a "snow sky" looks like. When we went to school in Colorado (where he grew up) we knew exactly what he meant. The sky would start to turn white (many times there would also be the smell of manure, but that is another blip.) Even when night came, the sky would stay bright and it wouldn't be long until the ground matched the white of the sky.