Last day of February and that much closer to spring. Beautiful morning. Cold but no wind. The last few nights its still been daylight at dinner time. I’m so grateful for the longer days and more sunshine. The moonlight was very bright on the landscape last night.
Joe's going to town for his blood test, so will just enjoy the quiet for a while. I'm having him get a few groceries today. He asked me to bring in the firewood for him. I can do that alright, but he has a "tent" (plastic tarp) supported by posts over the pile and at first the wood was up to the front of it. Now toward the end of winter the wood is way at the back of it and you have to crawl about 20 feet in there under the sagging tarp and hope the pile doesn't fall on you when you pull wood out of the stack. The crawling is not easy for me. Easier is pulling the wood across the yard on my little red sled, rather than carry it. Joe makes several trips carrying wood in his arms.
Judy Meyer my artist friend from Greeley has surprised me with a beautiful pencil drawing of Buster (my Australian Shepherd who died a while back). It is awesome. I loved it the minute I saw it. I will be very proud to have it for my own. Its beautiful and perfectly like him. Coming in the mail any day now. I'm really looking forward to getting it, like a kid anticipating Christmas.
Last night I worked and learned some more on the blog. I lost Sunday and Monday off fooling around in there, so did them over. As usual working with the images is not easy, its the sizing. The blog will make them fit.....by cropping off the subject into the size of the template. So I've got to figure that out.
Tuesday Afternoon: Joe came home from town quite early and I didn't have the wood hauled yet, so he is doing it. He ate lunch early in town so I didn't have to feed him. I spent some time outside doing more photography. I called the girls (horses) into the corral for oats and they came through the drift. It is nearly belly deep on them for 30 or so? yards. Then even though she was standing right next to the water trough Bobbi still didn't drink, so I guess she is getting enough from eating snow. They seem to like it.
A Beautiful Day. Now there is a small flock of blackbirds. The finches have to work a lot harder getting seeds out of the feeder as everything that falls on the ground the blackbirds get. They are still mostly silent. I'm waiting for the day they burst into spring time song.

























