I do not complain at the change of seasons because I like it. I like the changes that take place all around me. I enjoy seeing what the next season brings.
This week has been pretty much all 4 seasons in a week. On Monday it was like a nice spring day here in Buffalo, NY. Temperatures were moderate and the sun was out. Tuesday was like an early summer day. The temps were warm enough for a t-shirt and short sleeves. The man of the house and I took a wonderful trail ride in the early evening.
Wednesday we were back to fall weather with cool Northerly winds blowing. I took advantage of the weather to finish preparing all the animal houses for the winter. The horses heated water buckets were set up and plugged in.
And today, Thursday we were into winter. The snow fell on and off all day. The horses didn’t mind and were happy to be in the big pasture getting a tummy full of good hay.
The picture looks blurry because of the snow blowing. But it wasn’t sticking to the ground yet as it’s too warm and still good for bug hunting for the chickens who did not seem to mind the snow either.
And in the house the wonderful comforting smell of a big pot of chicken noodle soup filled the kitchen with a nice warm fire going in the woodburner.
There was even a jar saved to give to Grandma tomorrow