It is a snowy, icy scene as I sit in the warmth of the house with my morning coffee.
The light coating of snow has frozen over night and then a cold rain came in and crusted over the snow.
In the far distance the bulls are moving about under the tall firs and out by the barn. They are wondering when their breakfast is going to be served.
They may have to wait for me to enjoy climate control and another cup of coffee before their question is answered.
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