These April showers won’t produce any flowers for awhile. Three days of howling winds, blowing and drifting snow and single-digit temperatures left us longing for the end of winter. Fighting the wind and snow to travel to the barn three times a day, as well as the chicken house and various outbuildings where all the other critters reside left tempers frayed and patience on the wane. Fortunately we suffered no power outages which would have left heat lamps off and water bowls frozen. I suppose in that event we would have had to move everybody inside! I say that jokingly–I cannot imagine any more animals in the house. We let Rosie move in for the duration, and Bleu the cat resides inside year ’round. The baby chicks are thriving in the laundry room but are rapidly outgrowing the rabbit cage. The weather is going to have to change so we can shuffle everybody around a bit!
A drift created in front of the door to the goose house made things a little interesting. After being penned in for three days, they were soooooo glad to get outdoors, only to be confronted with a mountain of cold, white stuff. They squawked and flapped about trying to sort out what to do next. They finally made it to high ground where the snow had blown away a bare patch and spent the day circling around in high dudgeon.
The bird diner was doing a bang-up business. Our feathered friends huddled in the pine tree nearby and took turns visiting the feeders for a quick bite. Snow piled up near the bay window and framed the view.
Bleu’s favorite bird watching post is obscured by snow piled up outdoors. He waits impatiently, tail twitching back and forth and makes little snarling sounds as if to say, “enough of this already!”
The Roosevelt is a 1930’s gift from FDR and the Civilian Conservation Corp (CCC). This wintry shot serves as a reminder of how life used to be before indoor plumbing. And we came too close for comfort. Life in the country can get complicated when the septic tank quits functioning and we recently experienced just such an event. Fortunately we made the decision to save the Roosevelt. But that’s another story.