January 3, 2022 The New Year slams the Big Yard with icy rain and snow. And then the sky peels open to stars and the air drops to 21 degrees F. Fangs of ice hang from the Covid fountain but, surprisingly, the monkeyflower still blooms from its thick, green drapery, refusing in its way the Gregorian reset.
I love Spotted Towhees! And I feel the same way about my porch. Watching birds is so freeing and I would say joyful. Appreciate you sharing and have a happy new year!
No blanket required here at the moment, unseasonably warm but with that comes rain too, supposed to get colder soon though. A new year means a new garden list, the first birds are all regulars and here every year that I’ve been keeping that list.
I love Spotted Towhees! And I feel the same way about my porch. Watching birds is so freeing and I would say joyful. Appreciate you sharing and have a happy new year!
Happy New Year, indeed!
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Happy New Year!
No blanket required here at the moment, unseasonably warm but with that comes rain too, supposed to get colder soon though. A new year means a new garden list, the first birds are all regulars and here every year that I’ve been keeping that list.