Cold

I had been contemplating a little bow hunting this weekend but it is too damn cold!

The thermometer has finally crept-up to a balmy 26 degrees. Overnight low was 18.

The wood burner has been stoked continuously to keep the furnace from running.

This morning there was an immense flock of crows - a murder of crows - gathered in the vicinity of a couple of deer gut piles. I stopped counting at seventy.