Last night while I was letting the dog out for the final time before bed, the light from a full moon revealed TWO rabbits in the backyard. This morning, one of them was in the trap. I may win an occasional battle, but so far I am losing the war.
Yesterday the skies spit on me a bit while I was watering, but no measurable rain fell. Not today either, despite the weather forecast. In fact, the sun is shining right now.
Yesterday I pulled out the flannel sheets, only to have a warm spell descend upon us. The furnace is off and the windows are open. I am so sick of this weather! I want to wear woolens and snuggle under afghans. Boo on global warming!
And since I moved the bird bath so that I can more easily see it from the West Wing, nary a bird has visited.