It's hard to tell how much fell here because it blew around a lot. I know I shoveled 3 times, about 3" each time, but that might have been migratory snow. The birds that have been ignoring my feeder are back - maybe because the ground's covered. I don't want to believe they kicked me to the curb for someone else's seeds. (There's a blues song in there somewhere.) There's nothing quite as delicate and charming as bird tracks in the snow.