Scratching a living!

There was another fall of snow last night.

I almost didn't make it over the hill.

Partly due to the snow, but mostly due to some muppet in the car in front!

He was going so slowly up the hill I had to pass him before I ran out of momentum to get up.

Then, as I carefully made my way down the other side he caught me up and insisted on sitting a car-length from my boot!

What is it with some people.

One of the local farmers put his sheep in the field opposite our house this morning.

He put out some haylage for them to eat, but they all seemed to prefer scratching through the snow for the grass.