The dogs and I had walked across the north field to the fence line, then crossed it and began exploring (see also Part 1, posted yesterday):
I noticed a steep but otherwise easy path downhill into the woods, so down we went. There was still some snow lingering down there in the shade:
But there was also some greenery which had kept its color beneath the snow all winter. This, I believe, was Christmas Fern:
Seamus, Clover and Daphne led the way:
We skirted the snow patches, headed east toward an old farm lane:
Most everything was still brown, but it made for easier walking:
And then I found another green fern. This one, I believe, was Broad Beech Fern:
More greenery - a lush clump of moss:
We returned uphill to the field and crossed back through the fence. Jack had by then wandered off but came running full speed when I called for him:
And we began returning home, with the barn and farm house ahead of us as our goal:
Happy dogs, making their way back across the field (Jack is that tiny orange thing in the upper right hand corner):
When we got to the gravel town road, the mailman was just driving by, so I stopped the dogs long enough to let him get past us. Then we crossed the road and returned home:
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