Thank you so very much for sending the beautiful snow on Christmas. I really, really enjoyed such a lovely, sentimental taste of home! I have been missing your majestic beauty, yes that’s true. I have been missing my friends there very much as well. However, could you please not send me another ice storm? Really, I’d be happy if you kept them to yourself. Or, at least wait until I’m properly prepared with a snow shovel, ice grips and ice melt? This having to chip ice off the driveway to make a safe path to carry water to the horses with a clam-digging shovel the Landlord has laying around is really for the birds! And where in the heck is he digging clams here? The ocean is more than 5 hours away!
Really, I don’t mind the hauling of multiple buckets of water for 100 yrds a couple times a day or the cold, but better footing is much appreciated for future reference. Oh, and can you wait until I’m not sick and Bad Pants isn’t injured? K, thanks!
PS I don’t think Molly enjoys the crunch of the ice covered snow under her hooves much. It’s weirding her out!