In between our storms, I’ve been working in the yard. Which is a tad HUGE
The trees let down their leaves right in the yard, the driveway, the sheds — a thick amount of leaves.
But the work was brightened with birdsong and random bits of sunlight.
I even got hot enough to wear shorts and no coat!
YAY!!!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
LInda
Gradually removing the misty late-winter rain, leaving our world cold, frosty, and perfect!
Then the wind brought in more clouds—clouds that feel and smell like snow.
Two more weeks of February —- getting closer and closer to SPRING!!!
YAY!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm
Linda
We’ve had days in the 50s for a spell, but these two winter weather systems have brought us back down where we belong for this time of year.
Firewood is such a warm comfort!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
(This is Tom, one of the dumped kitties—-I have toooooo many)
Then on Friday —- we woke up toooooooo!
This is from my archives! It shows what Friday looked like anyway.
RAIN!!! All day Rain.
And snow in the mountains!
OH! THE JOY!!!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Thursday, we had to run! YIKES!
Because there was BIG stuff in the yard!
RUN!!!
HIDE!
RUN!!
Mellow Yellow Hobbs
All our snow is gone. Even those places where the sun doesn’t shine.
Of an evening, we often get a cold wind that flips your hair all around, but in the morning, it’s gone.
Our sun is warming the Earth more and more. The afternoon’s getting up to 63* or even better.
It’s a tad scary — we need water. Which means we need snow. They are saying two storms are heading into our mountain ranges. We sure hope so.
We sure hope so.
Your friend on a Western Colorado farm,
Linda
Yep!
Back he (we) go!
I love seeing and smelling the fresh turned soil.
Farming Season has begun!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
They seem to face each day as though the day will bring nothing but delight!
I lend them my heart! Their song is so beautiful!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
I am always watching for birds— isn’t this one sweet?
I feel like birds are the voice of happiness — they fill our lives daily. We just have to listen.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
So, of course, I have to be on the lookout for Hearts!
And YES!!! They are here!
And EVERYWHERE!
My heart sings! I always, always tell the rock thank you, then I tell the earth thank you!
For (after all) love is a fragile thing and needs to be recognized when you are gifted with love!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
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