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I love the snow.

In spite of all my drama about driving in it.

I’ve always wanted to live some place where it snows like this. There’s something both inherently peaceful and innocently magical about it.

It tumbles on fenceposts….

…..and slides down rails.

It’s real winter. I love the soft crunch of the snow beneath my boots. I don’t even mind going out to do chores. In fact, the chores get me out of the house, where I might stay huddled away by the fire otherwise. It feels good to get outside, to crunch in the snow and breathe the crisp air. (I bring water to the chickens several times a day with my watering can.)

But it does make life difficult–more than it should.

I think they had it right in the old days when everything was close to home. One-room schoolhouses in every tiny community, little white steepled churches around every bend in the road, mom-and-pop storefronts on farms. What you couldn’t get nearby or didn’t have stocked away, you didn’t really need.

You walked everywhere you needed to go or took your horse and buggy. Doctors made house calls.

My father went to school in a one-room schoolhouse just across the river from our farm. He grew up about a mile down the road. My grandmother was the teacher. On snowy mornings, I can almost see them walking down the road in their coats and mittens.

They didn’t have to worry about getting to school. It was no trouble to walk down the road.

My great-grandfather kept a little store by the road on his farm, also just across the river. Anyone who needed anything could walk there, too.

The church was in the meadow bottom on our farm. No excuses for missing Sunday services when it was snowing. You could walk.

There was even a swinging bridge across the river back in those days.

Now…..

Now we are so very, very sophisticated with our super-stores (20 miles away)….

….and our centralized schools (20 miles away)….

….and our high-powered vehicles (that sometimes can’t get 20 miles away).

We were so much more self-sufficient when we arranged our lives so we could just walk everywhere we needed to go.

We can’t do that now because we are too….

….sophisticated.

Sometimes it seems as if the only ones still livin’ right….

…..are dogs.
P.S. Someone will ask where Dookie was. He was in the house sleeping by the fire. He’s old and he’s a shih tsu (which is a chronically cold dog). And he’s smarter than those two nuts.
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I love the trust that Boomer has. He knows the Giant Puppy could swallow him whole with one bite, but never will.
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Hugs Granny Trace
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My dog loves the snow. He is short and its funny when it got deeper than he is all. He had to plow though it. My dh dug out a path in the yard so the dog would have someplace he could go and pee and walk around. He will still jump into the deep snow and roll around in it. lol.
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Coco and Boomer sure do love the snow!!!! Dogs have the life….as I’m looking at my 2, just lazing out after getting fed. I’ve been thinking of getting a harness for them to pull the grandkids through the snow! LOL!
Renegade Farmer! You’re a renegade!!!!
Wonder how far that goes….will have to go check out the program! Congratulations!
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Hmmmm…I should probably go out in the snow and feed the chickens too. I like it better when the ground is not frozen and I can dig in it. When its too cold to grow things, I landscape – love to dig! I will be thrilled when the snow melts.
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I want snow. Real snow, not fake Dallas, Texas snow. Something that lasts and crunches and sparkles in the sunshine and coats every fence post and every gistens in the moonlight. Missouri Snow. Or West Virginia Snow. Thank you for sharing.
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It’s interesting to think about the pros and cons of progress. They certainly got lots of good exercise back in our grandfather’s day and life seemed more simple, but in a lot of ways it wasn’t.
Seeing these photos of the dogs playing is so much fun. They delight in each other and delight us at the same time. Your photos are truly beautiful! Thanks for sharing them.
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Seriously, though, it’s beautiful. I love the resting, quiet time of winter.
I wish we could live in simpler times too.
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My dad went to school in a country school, too, and I tell you what – those teachers really taught him well.
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Todays pictures made me laugh (my dogs do this continually) and your words filled me up. Thank you Suzanne.
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Loved seeing the fun pics today.
They brought back many memories of fun times, in years past.
Thank you
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Boomer: Beats me, I don’t see the problem!
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I would be in the house with Dookie.
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Does it normally snow this much in West Virginia? Many, MANY years ago, my husband had his first white water rafting trip on the Cheat River in W.Va. It ruined him for white water rafting because it was the most exciting trip he every had, it had been raining and the river was really wild. He never went on one as exciting since. Any way, he just raved about the area but he needs snow and lots of it in the winter to be happy. I want mountains. If it snows a lot there maybe he and I could find a way to “retire” there.
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