"Feral ~ from feminine of ferus wild: having escaped from domestication and become wild"...




Sunday

SE Snow

Snow just doesnt happen in Western Montana...


It happens here too in Southeastern Montana...

Sunflowers become Snowflowers...

Driveways become white runways...

Cottonwoods become Cottonwhites...

 Walks become expeditions...

Animals become mysterious...

Hay bales become snow bales...

Creeks become crystal paths...

Forests become frosted...





and...

Dogs become devoted to having a good time!





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8 comments:

  1. Wow I like the picture of the bales, the trees in it are very pretty!

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  2. So beautiful! Wow, you got quite the snowfall there already! I hope your horses are all settled in and the barn is done too. Looks like winter is there to stay! :)

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  3. It is snowing here, too. Isn't it amazingly glorious if you look at it tbrough the right lens in your mind...

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  4. I love the pics! So gorgeous. We have yet to have any snow to speak of, a few light dustings and some faint flurries. I'm hoping for a white Christmas!

    God Bless!

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  5. Everything is pretty in white like a bride on her wedding day.

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  6. Wonderful pics, as much as I am not too happy with the snow around here your shots are beautiful....it looks so serene fresh and clean.Loved your online shopping post as well, you write so well about it it almost felt like you were actually there.

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  7. And snow balls can become a snow man.

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  8. Beautiful...nothing more can be said!

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