Monday, December 22, 2008

Make It Stop

Unbelievable. Unbelievable snow. Yesterday we got a layer of ice about an inch thick on top of our previous snow. Then on top of that it snowed all day and we got who knows how much more new snow. The ice is like plywood - you plunge your foot through it and then you can't walk because your legs are trapped. Like those Puritans that would have to sit in the town square for punishment.

Tangy went running outside when she saw the farmer (why?) and got trapped after about four steps, up to her belly in the snow with her feet stuck in the little ice collars she had made while she still had momentum.

But the farmer just left her because the farmer was running (snow running) with a push broom down to the down-below pasture, where the roof was bowed in about a foot with so much snow on it.

The farmer tried to move those goats to the big barn, but all the goats down there are at least part Nigerian and after seeing the little Tangy snow figurine they wouldn't budge. Then the farmer yelled and threw snowballs until they all moved into the top shed, where the roof was holding steady, and spent about an hour brushing as much snow off the lower roof as possible.

Then the farmer went up to the dairy and tried to brush snow off the dairy roof, which now has not only its own snow but the snow that has come off the steep barn roof as well. The farmer must be part Nigerian also, because the farmer decided not to climb up on the roof to get the big drifty parts at the top where the barn roof and the dairy roof meet.

Out on the highway one of the little bus stops just pancaked down to the ground under the weight of the snow.

It's official now. After over a week stuck in the barn, we're tired of the snow. Even Penrose the Toggenburg - a Swiss goat, for goodness' sake - has had enough. Please make it stop.

Only one crazy individual still enjoys it. One crazy white mountain-bred individual, who now bounds around everywhere with his tail wagging, the happiest clam in Western Washington.

You can just see him thinking - finally! Some nice weather! It's about time!


Anonymous said...

What an adorable photo of Addie...he looks like a puppy, again...and very happy! You're right though, he's about the only one, we're gettin sick of all this white stuff over here too, except for the room service has improved a bit! :)

toggpine said...

We feel your pain. Our hay barn roof sank down to rest on our hay. At least Mom can still get at our grain in that barn. They must have expected something like this would happen. They stacked hay all over the farm this summer. Farmer Mom and Farmer Dad were out real late that night doing the roof sweep thing. Today when it warmed up, the roof on the big barn dumped the snow in the ally way all on its own. Now she is grumping about having to move it all so she can get to the hay feeders.
We are all making bets that this will get the new barn built a lot faster than any of our complaining has. Farmer Dad thinks so too. So, until it stops I am just going see what kinds of yummys are lurking in the hay feeder.
P.S. It must be a guard dog thing. Ours thinks the ice chunks from the buckets make great chew toys. All bark, no brains.