
I had barely published the last blog when the rain turned to snow. It has fallen lightly all day. Now, as night is coming, there is a flock of 10-12 pheasants in the gap between the back tree rows. They are checking out the trees, looking for a place to roost. One by one they fly up to snow-covered branches in the pines. We are cozy inside with the fire going. The Vikings play the Packers tonight. Wish you were here!
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