We still have spits and spurts of winter’s blasts. This Sunday was one of those days, it snowed, it rained and we had sleet. Today’s morning was very chill not really burning off —just as if we were still in February.
Still the works goes on…we didn’t receive enough moisture to muddy up the ground.
Since Lady can no longer have the total run of the farm, we also spent a couple of hours fixing her a spring pasture the other afternoon
Thankfully the day was warm, Red winged Blackbirds sang happily in the old trees as we worked
The hawks and ravens haunted the clouds way above us.
Lady followed us with picked up ears and her face full of interest in the glittering light on this lovely spring day.
Our oldest granddaughter played her last game of the year…
And always, always everything we do [now] revolves around the opening of the land.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,