That would be one of our peach trees. Just started blooming yesterday. You know, when we started getting sleet and snow. Six inches of snow.
But snow doesn't mean the barn chores don't have to be done. Pulled my big girl panties on and trudged through the mess, hauling buckets of warm water, tossing new hay on top of piles of perfectly good hay underneath the snow, and shoveling a path from the chicken coop to their feeding station.
Don't roll your eyes at me. You know you shovel the snow for your critters. I'm too lazy to shovel off my porch, but the stupid poultry get a nice 4' wide path from their house to their little feeding hut.