And although it was 24°, I bundled up just after 6 and headed out to soak in a little of the crisp air as Wednesday dawned:
It was absolutely still and serene - a beautiful way to begin the day
Skeet is always game for an early morning adventure
And the horses were slowly ambling in from the pasture for breakfast:
We don't get a lot of snow here in the desert, but our brown winter landscape was temporarily transformed
into a winter wonderland
And Skeet was not about to miss it
Did someone say breakfast?
Skeet says, "If you'll give me just a minute, I can probably rustle you up a rabbit"
I'm glad we ventured out to enjoy the snowy morning
Because our high was 45° and the snow didn't last long
Here's hoping your feathers stay warm and dry if you have to venture out into the snow
