Blogger has decided to tell my story backwards.
The outside temperature was 38 oF. The feels like temperature at first registered 93 oF. My kind of weather! By the time I took the picture the temperature was down to 77 oF. Still okay, though I prefer the 93
My trail through the depths of depression to the bird feeder and the bunny trail.
Path to the oil fill.
Path to the bird feeder in the front yard and some color to make the best of the sadness.
Inside, tiny tomatoes!
Lettuce for the week
The mailbox survived both the town plow and the plow guy that cleared the snow from the driveway.
I'm glad I brought Dedo inside. I was worried he wouldn't survive the plow. I hope the hydrangea bush survives
12.5 inches of snow on the back step. For an average of 12 1/3 inches of cold, fluffy gloom
13.75 inches in the trough garden
Desolation
11.75 inches
The storm cranking up. Snow up to the bottom of the storm door before we went to bed
Snow coming down. The post lantern looks like a lighthouse
Dedo protecting the house all snug and cozy from inside the front porch.
Mama Cardinal with a deep sigh as the sky weeps frozen tears.
How does your garden grow?