The foilbles of spring weather. Clear sunny, sunburn days ro thunderstorms and snow. This past week has been all four seasons. First part of the week was in the 70’s and sunny and I got a mild sunburn. The wind would roll the clouds abouts the next. The temperature from the 50’s and 60’s. Friday was overcast and cool in the 40;s. Rain showed up mid day with the wind rearranging the tumbleweeds. That evening was lightening and thunder with hail. this morning it was white, the sky was white, the trees were white, the bushes were shite and the ground was white. This afternoon it is windy and scudding clouds with patches of blue. Maybe freezing tonight. The seasons change in a moment, do not blink, I might miss summer.
This little stream I refer to as Boot Hill Crick. It drains the hill that the cemetary is on. Normally it is dry but after the rain and snow it is running about two feet deep. It doesn’t hold water long enough to even go froging.
Inbetwen showers yesterday these little birds would show up looking for bird seed. The one in the feeder didn’t have much luck. The wind blew most of the seed out. The one hopping on the ground was haveing a bountiful meal.
The weather ebbs and flows in unusual rhythems this time of year. This morning the birds were huddled in their perches shivering in the snow. This afternoon they were back out looking for the evening meal.