Listen Up, Mama N.

I'm done with this snow bullshit.  I don't care that it didn't stick; I do not want to see snow flying through the air three days before May.  It's spring.  We have newborn lambs* that do not appreciate the 26 degrees you gave us last night.  Knock it off.  Bring on the mild weather.

That's an order.

* Two more were born to a Merino mom on Thursday night, bringing the current lamb count to six--four girls, two boys, and nine ewes left to deliver.