A charm of Red-Headed Finches arrived yesterday!
I saw three Rocky Mountain Bluebirds, and I heard a Meadow Lark!
OH! THE JOYS! OF SPRING!!!!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Getting the ground ready! First, he plows! (We don’t burn; we are firm believers in putting everything back into the soil for rich, lush soil. ) 🙂
Then it sits for a spell to dry out. After that, there are a few more steps until we plant.
Two more fields to plow….the alfalfa fields will stay, we will continue to have hay for a few more years. 🙂
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
I am still feeding the birds. The Red-winged blackbirds won’t leave until the Upper End and the Back Forty Green Up.
I do love these very talkybox birds!
And Their Very lovely trilling song!
The big birds are starting to leave us. By the end of March, they will be gone.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
The leaves have been a tad HUGE this year.
I can finally say I got all the farm buildings raked around the equipment area,
and can start on the yard next.
But I think I will wait until the third week in March —- hopefully we will have water then. If not, it will be whatever it is.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
This was taken earlier yesterday.
The moon was so beautiful last night that Mom and I had to go for a walkabout
Silver light flooded the land, causing tree limbs to look tangled and twisted as we walked
A high wind rippled clouds across the moon’s face
Causing the Moon to dip and melt into the swiftly moving clouds
The light stretched and flowed
I had to stop and SING the song of the canine people—
Mom told me that it was so mournful, and sad, and beautiful all at once.
I told Mom I just had to voice my soul to the moon.
Boo Berry Betty BROWN