I should go to NYC every week. Even three days later, the worst of what we have and do looks great. Or perhaps I should just know better and stay home where I belong....
Today it is rainy and chill, with fog creeping across the hill outside the window. We wanted to start some serious fencing today but if it gets any rainier that will have to wait. It is supposed to warm up later in the week, which hopefully will bring on some grass.
|not our tractor, just like the way it looks|
No April fools jokes from me I guess....just day to day contains enough foolishness without adding to it. Last night while we were milking, the skunk was much in evidence. I think he was walking around and around the barn because his notable calling card kept drifting in through one window and then another. We were real careful walking over to the house.
Opened the sitting porch so I could shoot sunrises and watch for returning birds. Sat out there yesterday in the frosty sunrise, chilled but awed by how lovely it was. I think there was already an indigo bunting up in the brushy area of the old horse pasture although I can't prove it, having only heard the call.
After such a slow start to the migration as we had birds are making up for lost time. I won't complain.