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I'm supposed to be delivering hay and straw to the racetrack (thoroughbreds) in about half an hour. It snowed all day yesterday, sunup till about 6:00 at night when it turned to freezing rain.It was still raining when I got up at 5:30 this morning to find out we were under a level III snow emergency.
Then at about 6:15 they decided it was just a level II for our county and level III for all surrounding counties. The rain also switched back to snow.
So I went out to feed the horses. I couldn't even open the side door to our house. It was frozen shut.
So I go out the front door and what do you know, there's a friggin snow drift as high as the front porch. I step out onto it, and there's a slight pause as the icy crust on top supports my weight and then crunch, I break through and almost land on my face.
So I started crunching my way to the barn, the snow is up to my knees and every step I break the ice on top and sink. 25ft into the hundred yard trip I decide I know what a heart attack feels like. My poor old dog has bad hips but insists on going to the barn with me. She loves cold weather, and was waddling along real happy when she broke through and fell on her face. She just laid there and looked at me like WTF? I started to pick her up, but she got moving again, and 15 ft later she's on her nose again. Poor dog must have fell down 10 times on the way to the barn.
So I got the horses fed, made the death march back to the house and shoveled out the side door. Then had to take my knife and chisel the ice off the latch, and all around the door to get it open.
The boss called and we're waiting till 11:00 to haul hay now. But in the end that probably just means more traffic as idiots decide that shopping is an emergency and head to town :grumpy:
Anyone else ready for spring?
Then at about 6:15 they decided it was just a level II for our county and level III for all surrounding counties. The rain also switched back to snow.
So I went out to feed the horses. I couldn't even open the side door to our house. It was frozen shut.
So I go out the front door and what do you know, there's a friggin snow drift as high as the front porch. I step out onto it, and there's a slight pause as the icy crust on top supports my weight and then crunch, I break through and almost land on my face.
So I started crunching my way to the barn, the snow is up to my knees and every step I break the ice on top and sink. 25ft into the hundred yard trip I decide I know what a heart attack feels like. My poor old dog has bad hips but insists on going to the barn with me. She loves cold weather, and was waddling along real happy when she broke through and fell on her face. She just laid there and looked at me like WTF? I started to pick her up, but she got moving again, and 15 ft later she's on her nose again. Poor dog must have fell down 10 times on the way to the barn.
So I got the horses fed, made the death march back to the house and shoveled out the side door. Then had to take my knife and chisel the ice off the latch, and all around the door to get it open.
The boss called and we're waiting till 11:00 to haul hay now. But in the end that probably just means more traffic as idiots decide that shopping is an emergency and head to town :grumpy:
Anyone else ready for spring?