-23.5 here when I got up. It was a pristine, clear morning with tiny ice crystals gently floating to the ground. The dogs all went out, and I bundled up and followed them outside to give the boys their morning hay. Then back into bed for an hour.
We're just back inside from a walk through the woods, have given Buck and Rupert a bit of extra hay, filled their water tub, brushed yesterday's snow off the Subaru, and brought in some firewood. Thick clouds have rolled in in the last hour. I think I'm going to make a latte and sort out the paper piles that seem to multiply by themselves in our house. Seems like a good day for shredding and filing.