Early sightingThar be crocuses in the foreyard, Cap’n! Springtime ho!…Thar be crocuses in the foreyard, Cap’n! Springtime ho!30 view(s) Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket More Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Related
Finches of a couple of variety (barn and some other kind). Chickadees. Grackles. Magpies. Robins. An occasional jay. A few flickers nad nut hatches on the cottonwoods. That’s the majority of it.Reply
Steady on the port bow me-hearties.I’m actually really looking forward to winter. It has been far to hot of late.Reply
Well, I’m certainly not eager for winter to end. We need a lot more precip before we head into the dry season.Reply
CROCUSES??!!! You are flaunting crocuses at a woman who still has over four feet of snow in her yard?Why … why … why … that’s just plain mental cruelty, ***Dave, just plain mental cruelty.Reply
I am perfectly happy to lie between the permafrost climes of Marn and the Spring-never-really-comes of my old digs in California.Reply
Doesn’t that mean it’s time for a good six inches of snow?
March and April are our heaviest months of precipitation, that’s a fact.
Hey, what kinds of birds do you get in your yard?
Finches of a couple of variety (barn and some other kind). Chickadees. Grackles. Magpies. Robins. An occasional jay. A few flickers nad nut hatches on the cottonwoods. That’s the majority of it.
Steady on the port bow me-hearties.
I’m actually really looking forward to winter. It has been far to hot of late.
Well, I’m certainly not eager for winter to end. We need a lot more precip before we head into the dry season.
Birdwise…
The Audubon Warbler came back this weekend. So spring is near.
CROCUSES??!!! You are flaunting crocuses at a woman who still has over four feet of snow in her yard?
Why … why … why … that’s just plain mental cruelty, ***Dave, just plain mental cruelty.
I am perfectly happy to lie between the permafrost climes of Marn and the Spring-never-really-comes of my old digs in California.