Lincolnshire is known for its moderate climate. It was -19c here this morning. That’s not moderate, that’s bloody cold.
Here is Jasper; a little fed up because his beloved grass is buried beneath the snow:
I had to take some milk cartons filled with tepid water to the paddock because the water trough was a solid block of ice.
People comment on how clean Jasper usually looks, but doesn’t his fur look yellow against the snow!