It is snowing. I am disgusted. We already have a foot and a half of snow on the ground from last Friday's storm.
As that storm was starting I refilled our bird feeder, figuring the birds would need to stoke up for the coming bad weather. Mid-day we noticed a lot of black birds in addition to our usual mix of small birds. Then we realized they were red-wing black-birds migrating north - after all, it is spring - and having a hard time finding food in all the snow.
Once again I haven't been writing. Once again I make a resolve to change.