L and I took the truck to a large slough so she could go snowshoeing. Yesterday's wind is memory and there was only a slight breeze accompanying the snow shower. With the sub-zero temperature the snow is light and fluffy creating a winter wonderland. Two rooster pheasants flew into the shelter of the cattails. The flat surface of the pond makes for good snowshoeing and the aluminum snowshoes have metal teeth on the bottom that grip the ice where there is no snow cover...don't wear then on your hardwood floors.
On return to the house as I parked the truck I reflexively put the gear shift lever forward to assist Trygve's dismount. 😢 Just another of the those little reminders that he is gone.
Takk for alt,
Al
In the field with Trygve.
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