Predawn, of course. I do love that boy.
A little later in the day.
Toots lifted it out a little, it was actually at the red foot marker when I stuck the measuring tape in for her to hold steady.
Our shed at the 15 inch mark on the roof. We discovered that sometime in the past few years that we've lived here, the snow shovel was moved out to the shed from the garage. Because we never needed to use it on the driveway. I trekked across the yard to rake the snow from in front of the shed door to retrieve the snow shovel. Something is wrong with that picture - I used the rake to dig snow to reach the snow shovel.
This is the beginnings of clearing off four cars. Snow is taller than the broom head.
So the house is quiet. Maybe tomorrow when everything in town opens again, I'll be able to start cranking on my ending edits and get my manuscript out to my writing group. Grandma said she would take Toots out with her in the morning on her usual exercise excursion. Time to get back to the routines now the gluttony time has passed! Oh yea, I should do that, too....