Tiny specks of snow began falling about 3:30 yesterday afternoon as I was putting poultry to bed early. Fine snow -- not even big enough to be flakes nor graupel -- continued to fall all night.
At 3:45 this morning, I bounded out of bed (okay, more like rolled, really) and headed out to shovel the deck and ramp for my dogs' comfort. So, far there's only about 2-3 inches of the predicted 13. Fingers crossed, the weather folks got it really wrong this time!