One of the things I enjoy the most whenever it snows here is looking out the window and seeing Toby either trotting or cantering or bucking and frolicking through the snow. As the youngest, he's full of the most play. And he's usually being followed in hot pursuit by the other horses. It seems that they enjoy a good snow day about as much as we do. It's still falling steadily, and who knows what tomorrow morning may bring.