I guess this is what we get for going rural...
The wind was blowing these bad boys into our front yard all day. I went out three different times to throw the tumble weeds over our back fence into the field behind us. By the time Scott got home I had given up so he went to throw some over and found this mound had collected in the back and he joined me in giving up. The next morning the wind stopped but the snow had come in. Scott said there we over 50 of them when he stopped counting.
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