I had to LMFAO when I read this. This year in the Adirondacks, we got dumped on by the early nor'eastr. The 18+ inches of snow bent over many of the beech saplings. The snow caught in thier tops pushed them solidly to the ground. The morning I got my buck, I was walking through a small beech thicket and disloged just enough snow from a bow, that it wipped up in the air just as I walked by it, brushing me along the backside.

Startled the bejesus out of me!