Hello Everyone. What a beautiful day we have. I have already enjoyed a walk downtown to have my sad, pathetic fingernails beautified and now I am avoiding doing dishes. The Head Gardener is in town having coffee with his buddies, as he does every Monday, and the roofing crew is on the roof pounding away. They will be here today until it starts to rain about 3 PM or if the wind gets too strong, sending them home early. So roof replacement? Five out of five and the hen house makes six.
Our roof damage occurred last summer with hockey puck sized hail, remember? The two weeks ago a hail storm ravages parts of Denver some 70 miles south of us. Our son-in-law's SUV was right in the middle of that hail storm with golf ball and larger hail that pulverized Denver. My brother and I own a small four unit office building which is under contract to sell and, yes, roof number five. Most gratefully and thankfully, our insurers have been wonderful.
Hail one week and then snow the next. Last week we had rain and more rain and then rain that turned to snow. Those of you who live in snow zones know exactly how damaging spring snow can be to trees. We lucked out here at the Garden Spot. The HG did a lot limb and tree shaking, but Ft. Collins trees suffered. CSU had 800 trees damaged.
The sun does always return. Now for the fun part of today's post, the photos and Monday's Mosaic, Enjoy.
Our roof damage occurred last summer with hockey puck sized hail, remember? The two weeks ago a hail storm ravages parts of Denver some 70 miles south of us. Our son-in-law's SUV was right in the middle of that hail storm with golf ball and larger hail that pulverized Denver. My brother and I own a small four unit office building which is under contract to sell and, yes, roof number five. Most gratefully and thankfully, our insurers have been wonderful.
Hail one week and then snow the next. Last week we had rain and more rain and then rain that turned to snow. Those of you who live in snow zones know exactly how damaging spring snow can be to trees. We lucked out here at the Garden Spot. The HG did a lot limb and tree shaking, but Ft. Collins trees suffered. CSU had 800 trees damaged.
The sun does always return. Now for the fun part of today's post, the photos and Monday's Mosaic, Enjoy.
And What a Week It Was
Not a very good photo of Boone warming by the fire on a cold, snow Mid-May afternoon, dreaming of chasing cottontails, no doubt. I see images of people forging flooded roads on the news all the time, wondering why they aren't smart enough to---any way. Just like those folks, I trusted that my SUV would safely deliver me to the other side of deluge. That's a corn field on the west side of the road, the ground now saturated. A better photo would show the rain turning to snow.
A new washer and drying will be delivered June 1st. Oh joy. So I took a load of underwear--why is it that the washer breaks when you have put your last pair of clean underwear? I took three loads of laundry over to Jen's to do and little Lily made me tuna fish for lunch; here she shows how she can drain off the liquid.
A nice new roof, and YUM YUM YUM home made cheese cake. Now a college graduate and no more homework, Shey has turned to baking to pass her time and brought us this wonderful cheese cake--a running joke with the HG. And thank you, by the way, for all of your kind wishes for her future.
And lastly, Lily's preschool commencement or continuation or what ever it is called. She is off to kindergarten next fall. Of course the day of her ceremony snow covered the ground and she wondered why her summer vacation had to be ruined with snow. We were all wondering why we were dealing with snow Mid May, too. The only explanation? As I told the young man at the garden center who had just moved here from California, "This is Colorado. Get used it."
Summer Visitors: Some will stay; some are just passing through
This mail oriole is in the top of the honey locust singing his little heart, trying to attract a mate.
This poor little Lazuli bunting found some comfort food in the middle of the rain and snow.
He is is all dried out and enjoying more free meals. He won't stay long, headed for the Rockies.
He is smaller than I thought we have had before. He fits in the caged feeder that keeps the grackles and starling out of the feed.
He is so pretty. I wish he would stay.
A Hermit Thrush that the HG spotted. He was feeding under the pine tress. Here it pecks around underneath the lilac. He won't stay either.
The HG build several nesting boxes for the robins and this mother found one and made it her home. It is located in one of the ash trees.
We put out grape jelly for the oriels. They devour it.
The male's sweet song did bring in a lady.
Caught with her mouth full and the little horned sparrow wondering what is she eating?
So that was the week that was. This week, planting more flowers. I have to take my friend to the eye center where she will have a cataract removed. Piece of cake, I told her. So I will take her tomorrow and take her back on Tuesday to get the patch removed. The HG will go down to Haxtun to help a friend with her garden work. And another week will pass.
I hope you have great plans for the week, too.