Well, after my last post, it hasn't stopped snowing. To all my Canadian cousins, I know we don't know what snow is. Compared to what Saskatchewan gets every year, this is nothing, but the thing is we don't usually get it this bad for a prolonged period and as a country we never seem to be prepared for it. Anyway, after the fourth day of digging out I now have muscles like Popeye. This morning I heard the first crack of a branch on the large pine tree at the front. This was high up where I couldn't reach. I had relieved some of the pressure on the lower branches, but this one was too high and the weight of snow became too much for it. It is even beginning to confuse Jerry. He ran onto the lawn this morning and disappeared. Only his head was above the snow, lol.
So, now back inside for a break whilst it covers over what we cleared this morning, and no doubt the snow shovel will see more action again soon.