The return of the Chucks-MamaChuck and a youngun have returned.
The kid who was aggressive towards the squirrels at the Diner, not cool dude. Mama enjoying the discarded melon used for bait-yeah, you keep enjoying that.
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They're back:
Fireflies!
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Finally, a bit of rain 6/25-26 but less than .25". Nevertheless, everything is wetted down and one could hear a sigh of relief from the critters and plants. I'm glad I did all the watering this past week with this small amount in addition. When I was out and about, I could see dying trees and shrubs all over town. I've been keeping rainfall records for 5 years now and nothing comes close to our 2 month deficit. And, for these 5 years, there have been dry summers which probably stressed these dying plants. It really points to how precarious our situation is, that 2 months of little rain and temps in the 80's would be enough of a tipping point. I fear what will happen when 2 months becomes 6 and the temps even higher.
PS-more rain during the late afternoon of 6/26. Gauge showed about .40". Better than nothing but not enough.
PPS-month ended with 1.09" for June. We're at a 4.5" deficit vs normal for May and June combined.
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We replaced some of the deck planks and were pleased how the new wood broke up the monotony of grey.
We both thought of a monochrome Mondrian:
Our resident Nutkin (red squirrel) with a quite fetching black racing stripe between his reddish brown top and creamy white belly. |
A languid Buddy on a hot afternoon with his interpretation of a tree limb on the Serengeti. | |
Keeping an eye on MamaChuck |
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