The birds were out.

The trees were bare and cold.

And there were trails to break in single digit weather.

AC (Animal Control) Ellen was game.

And the dogs were more than happy to cast shadows in the morning sun.

Sled dogs love to run when it’s cold.

And we humans can enjoy the cold too, in our man-made suits of heat-saving armor.

Some fancy.

Some simple, but effective.

Of course the dogs are prepared for the cold, naturally.

Northern Breed dogs anyway…three layers of fur on some.

As hard as they work, anything above zero degrees is reason to pant.

Cold, bright snow brings on a stark beauty unlike anything else.

So beautiful…

That it’s hard to resist at times.

And even the “poop pit” takes on an esthetic look.

Until tomorrow ~ God willing ~ and may all your cold days be bright,

Woodswoman

All week at work, I was like a kid waiting for school to get out for the summer.

Finally, it’s the weekend.

First order of the day ~ Luna.

Our five-day old Irish Dexter calf.

(For more information on these adorable family cows, click here.)

Good Mama Dixie.

Finally, temps above zero.

The sun is a welcome visitor to Russ-Stick Acres.

One huge snow cone awaits.

Happy, grinning, proud Papa.

Our registered Irish Dexter bull ~ Dexter’s Double Dippin’ Dudley the Studley.

Or Dudley.

Shiny, strong, healthy, curious Luna.

We waited 9 long months for you.

Luna enjoying the sun-drenched barn.

Dixie ~ life returns to normal.

Luna spending more time with older brother, D2.

“Are you ready for me yet, Boss?” Zip in the shadows.

Visitation over.

Rustic Russ escorts D2.

Back to some quality time with his father, Dudley.

Zip wonders if she will get to herd them anytime soon.

She can only hope.

And wait.

Until tomorrow ~ God willing,

Woodswoman