Held.

Dear Reader, Yesterday’s blizzard was something else — I hope you had a safe, warm place to weather it. I just blew in from digging out the entrance to our pig shelter and feeding everyone; mountains of snow now sit between us and all our buildings. As I type this, I can hear the skid loader running as Benj moves the snow one scoop at a time, creating pathways so we can reach the outbuildings and the animals without climbing drifts. Last night the wind was so strong that I couldn’t even see...