So we went to Laughlin, Nevada to celebrate Tom’s parents’ 50th wedding anniversary. We had a great time there, but it snowed while we were gone. We came home to a mess. Above was the pheasant pen. The snow weighed down their net, and it busted loose. The pheasants are all gone now. And below is our cows’ and rams’ pasture. It is a flooded mess. Basically streams of water are running through it. Very disheartening.