There should be an entire row of shrubs visible at the front of this picture. Instead, all you can see is one juniper reaching an arm up, hoping to be pulled to safety.
The young maple and our crazy whomping willow both have their entire trunks buried.
The snow is almost up to the bottom of the bay window,
and would be halfway up the front door, if not for the Husband's diligent shoveling.
There are two things that I am very grateful for, and they are the snow blower we got last year, and our very steep roof. Now if only the snow would stop before it reaches that roof....