It’s that time of the year when old winter and a spry, youthful spring duke it out. It’s no different than here where I call home in the Colorado Rockies. We’ve gotten 18 inches today so far and still snowing.
I love this time of year, when the birds chatter, the soft sound of freshly fallen snow and the smell of wet earth. Life is stirring and, for us, in a couple of months it will be waking up.
I captured a short video of the birds feeding on our back deck as a recent snow storm was ramping up. Hope you enjoy it.
Pat from the ‘ol kitchen table.