Sunday, March 27, 2011

Gun, Meet Upper Palate.

Snapped this little doozy off the back deck five minutes ago.  I know others to the north have it even worse than us -- and bretheren to the south are chilly too -- but this is about MY weather, dammit.  We're more than a week into spring and less than a week until April.  What gives?


  1. Better than wild fires. If we don't get a healthy spring dump soon, it's going to be a long summer followed by a tough fall bird season.

  2. Aw man, I'd kill for a little snow. We're freezing AND in what the NWS is calling severe to extreme drought. Hasn't cracked the mid-thirties since yesterday, which would be fine if it would just rain. But it won't. Just a bone-chilling mist. So we're going to freeze-dry this week, then burn next week. Grass fire season's already been bad, and it just started...

  3. Yeah, yeah. I know. I should be thankful for the moisture, yada yada. And I am, don't get me wrong. But does it have to be in the form of snow?

    Good luck to you on dodging those wildfires!