Day 1 of the winter snow storm.

Out our front door this morning.  

It was so quiet and still.

We needed a hardy, sustaining breakfast on Christmas plates for this snowy day.

Apparently, "Buck" was having a hard time finding food.  He arrived around noon and stayed for lunch with us.

Buck had corn

and deer pellets

while we had leftover stew.

Mickey's morning project was getting the snow plow on the tractor.

The afternoon project was using it.

There was an adjustment.

The hydrolics were tested.

And off he went.