During any storm, the sheep prefer to be outside.
They snuggle down in the snow and let the flakes fall down on them.
They know not to move around too much. They don't worry about running to the store to pick up milk and bread, risking life and limb. When the storm is over, they head on over to the bales of hay that The Farmer has brought in for them and they start eating.
It is a totally peaceful scene and I always marvel at the simple beauty and calm of our flock of in a snowstorm.
I swear they look at me out there taking photos and just roll their eyes!