* 12 inches since Saturday. Four more to come today supposedly. The only way we can get into our corrals is with the tractor, since ever more snow keeps falling and drifting in over the road; it’s over four feet deep in places. Two baby calves born, one last night and one early this morning, and despite the weather both doing well. We did need the moisture, though I was hoping it would come in a color other than white. Maybe “clear”. We are thinking warm, melty thoughts, and keeping the shovel handy. You knew I couldn’t keep to just four words, didn’t you?