Well, actually it's not the very first snowfall, but the first major
snowfall I woke up to this morning. About 3-4 inches and more still
falling at noon. The birds flocked to the feeder and keep attacking the
suet cake I hung out last weekend, which was originally for the
woodpecker, but the nuthatches seem to prefer it, while the hairy
woodpecker, and his mate, have been making themselves free with the
little feeder I have on the back deck. I have a much bigger, made for
woodpeckers and Steller's Jays, on the front porch but so far only one
nuthatch has found it and doesn't seem interested in telling the rest of
the flock, sitting like a maharajah among the feed and taking one piece
of food and flying off to take it home and then flying back in for one
more piece, and so on. None of the other birds have figured out there is
also plenty of food on the front deck. Just the one nuthatch.
The
snow is already melting on the track into my yard and elsewhere the
ground is too warm for the powder snow to stick for long. It's still
pretty like fairy glitter swirling and drifting on the wnds, the sun
glinting off the wind tossed flakes. It's beautiful.
Earlier this
morning, just after dawn a doe strolled past and in the distance now
the neighbor's German Shepherd and black terrier are frolicking in the
snow like children off school for the day. Yes, I know it's a holiday
and the kids don't have to go to school, but the metaphor still applies.
One
good thing is that kevin was here yesterday and installed the light
fixture in the living room closet (it works) and the weather stripping
around the laundry room door so that I can no longer see outside around
the door. It's cozier now. It's just as cozy in my bedroom now that the
insulated drapes are up and the first comforter I've bought in a couple
of decades is on the bed. Snug as a bug and all that, except there are
no bugs, other than a few arachnids which might find the cold a bit too
much for them and they go somewhere else to live.
It's a very good day in this neighborhood and full of the magic of first real snowfall.
You can almost see the birds at the feeder on the back deck. Almost.
Those round suction cups hold up the big feeder on the front deck.
Still hard to see, but the brown mound on the window is 2 cups of bird seeds. Isn't the view beautiful?
That is all. Disperse. Go play in the snow.
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