Natural History Notes
Monday, December 28, 2009
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Christmas eve "blizzard"



I am eager for March, when I can see these "hung with snow" in the poetical sense, like Housman's cherries, rather than this all too literal version (not that any of it was hanging about, with that wind)!

Here's a cardinal outside the kitchen window on the big rock, chowing down on sunflower seeds. Generally, I seem to have cardinals (at least six males seen simultaneously), chickadees, titmice, Harris sparrows, a fox sparrow, whitethroats (more heard than seen), and two towhees.

Christmas was lovely and sunny, up to nearly 40°, so it melted fast. This brushy area down by the lane that we hadn't gotten around to mowing was transformed on Christmas morning. By the afternoon it was back to just being brush.

So that was our white Christmas -- the first I can remember here. All melted now except in the very shadiest spots.
Labels: blizzard, cardinal, christmas, red-bird ridge, snow, weather, wild plum, wildlife habitat
Sunday, December 06, 2009
is it a haystack?



Here Stephen takes the high road, pulling out briers with a cultivating fork for a rake.


The plums were sort of pretty last March. They are going to be MUCH NICER this spring. And! I'm going to be able to pick the plums without groveling for the fallen ones among the brier stems.

Labels: eddie, greenbrier, red-bird ridge, stephen, wild plum