That was 10 days ago. It was the third snowfall in two weeks.
This is now:
Sweetfern, Comptonia peregrina, is neither sweet nor a fern. It looks like something the dinosaurs would have walked through, releasing the warmest, spiciest aromas of imagination.
That was 10 days ago. It was the third snowfall in two weeks.
This is now:
I've lost track of the snowstorms.
We are having Winter at last!
It's a relief, really.
A relief to have snow at a time of year when snow is expected. An actual pleasure to have a cold day followed by another cold day. (Did I mention that this year I was still showering outdoors in late December because every other day felt like October?) And ice-crusted snow that is hazardous for a human to walk on and a problem even for goats. (I admit I could do without the ice. I've often said I'd rather have two feet of snow than a quarter-inch of ice, and it's true.)
There's plenty of food for cats and humans in the cupboard and freezer. Plenty of organic feed for the hens. And plenty of seeds and mealworms and suet for the wilds.
You know the expression "Sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof"?
I think sufficient is also the good thereof.
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In the spirit of a holiday that has come to be associated with feasting,
I threw handfuls of unsalted peanuts out in the wildlife area today.