Some fairly impressive icicles have formed along the edge of the barn roof.
However, they are fairly dangerous as well, as they don’t stay on the edge of the roof.
This particular one landed straight up right outside the cats’ door (the gap cut out in the barn boards). If you imagine a cat fitting through that hole, that might give you an idea of the size of these icicles.
The roof edge above the human door was clear thankfully, but Matt rightfully thought that all creatures should be safe, so he went to work removing the daggers. As the edge of the barn roof is about 20 feet in the air, this was a bit challenging. Heaving things at the icicles seemed to be the most effective.
He was successful in the removal, but we now have a hunk of wood on the roof of the barn. Not quite sure how we’ll get that one down.
Home on 129 Acres 
I think I remember a classic acid rain book by the same name. I’ll have to check my old OAC notes for that one.
Funny, I remember that one too. I also remember you getting a better grade than me–completely undeserved–and yet somehow we still continued dating.
Jealous much?
Just you wait ’til I get home.
Whatever happened to acid rain? You don’t seem to hear about it anymore.
You don’t, but as far as I know pollution levels have not decreased.