Two little ponys.

I dragged Ally out for a repeat of the trauma he suffered on New Years day.
A walk on the ice.
We lasted only 30 minutes this time. The wind chill was horrendus. It was lovely to get back in to the stove cozied house and the toes started to feel like they wouldn't drop off.

The ponies were scraping the snow to get to the frozen grass beneath.
The munchies are a terrible thing.

Diet starts.......................