We are still waiting for our snow to leave here. It's taking it's time but the weather this weekend is doing some damage. We are having temperatures up in the teens and sun; glorious sun.
I have been back in the woodlot picking up branches, checking the trees and looking for any signs of spring. There are many. :)
The snow is piled up along the stone wall but throughout the paths it is melting. It's wonderful.
I have met one of last years chipmunks and she spent much of her time watching me work.
Of course she was rewarded.
Imagine looking this cute while eating lunch.
Painting is still going on at the house. Poor Wilson has been hell bent on helping and I see now he is finally exhausted.
I had to step in and remove a broom that he was munching on; something on it held his interest and I also had to remove him from the top of the cupboards in the new kitchen. It was a piece of cake to get up there, I guess, but to get down was another story.
The sun pours into the main room throughout the day. When the retired-guy stops for coffee Wilson grabs a few minutes in a sun-puddle to re-charge.
I'll just say I'm glad we aren't paying him by the hour.
The sun is so warm now.
Annie
I'm getting ready for Easter. We have the annual egg hunt in the woodlot scheduled so I hope we lose the snow. It won't be the first time if not. The grandittles don't care. It's all such fun for them but it can't be easy for the Easter bunny to hide the eggs in melting snow. :-(
"Happy Sunday" to all.
be kind, Deb
I have been back in the woodlot picking up branches, checking the trees and looking for any signs of spring. There are many. :)
The snow is only a few inches deep now. Only weeks ago I needed snowshoes.
The snow is piled up along the stone wall but throughout the paths it is melting. It's wonderful.
I have met one of last years chipmunks and she spent much of her time watching me work.
Of course she was rewarded.
Imagine looking this cute while eating lunch.
Painting is still going on at the house. Poor Wilson has been hell bent on helping and I see now he is finally exhausted.
I had to step in and remove a broom that he was munching on; something on it held his interest and I also had to remove him from the top of the cupboards in the new kitchen. It was a piece of cake to get up there, I guess, but to get down was another story.
The sun pours into the main room throughout the day. When the retired-guy stops for coffee Wilson grabs a few minutes in a sun-puddle to re-charge.
I'll just say I'm glad we aren't paying him by the hour.
The sun is so warm now.
Annie
I'm getting ready for Easter. We have the annual egg hunt in the woodlot scheduled so I hope we lose the snow. It won't be the first time if not. The grandittles don't care. It's all such fun for them but it can't be easy for the Easter bunny to hide the eggs in melting snow. :-(
"Happy Sunday" to all.
be kind, Deb