Here’s a picture from yesterday. Why are you three standing out in this nasty snow?
Anyway, after it snowed, it rained. So this morning, we woke up to snow under a shell of ice:
It’s so hard, that Ferdinand and Percy’s pools can stand on top of it:
Onslow’s about to pounce on the end of the hose. It had to be pulled up through the ice, which was not easy:
Other than that, it’s nice enough that we can have hay outside. . .
Even though our hooves have to punch through the snow. 🐎