Woke up to snow. OK, maybe just slush. In any event winter is really here now. The horses are probably going to have a thing or two to tell me when I get them their breakfast in a few minutes. I'm choking down another hot cuppa before donning my arctic gear to venture out into the hinterlands to throw them some hay. I'm not really big on "cold". I'd take a snap for y'all but it's still oh-dark-thirty and it will probably all be gone by the time Mr. Sun shows his face.