I was just two days ago that I took this picture of frost on the foxglove. The garden and its plants have been on a wild ride the last couple of days. We had wind and rain on Tuesday, but yesterday the day started out with the temperature in the sixties. Much of the day our view of the garden from inside was obliterated by sheets of rain. You would think nothing would be going on in the garden on such a day, but the red squirrel still made his visit to the bird feeders. The chickadees didn't let the heavy rain stop them from visiting either. They have to eat to stay alive. Getting drenched doesn't seem to be an issue.
Later in the day the I saw a very wet hawk sitting in the locust tree, watching the bird feeder, and hoping for a quick meal. But service was slow, no birds ventured near . As the water soaked bird left to look elsewhere for his dinner, I got a glimpse of his white rump patch. That means it was a Marsh hawk also known as a Northern Harrier. They are famous for preying on smaller birds. In our garden, it pays to be wary. There's no such thing as a free lunch.
By late afternoon the temperature dropped below freezing and snow began to fall. For a long time it didn't stick, but in the end the plants returned to a light coat of frosty white. We are back to cold!
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Lovely witty writing . . . I can almost imagine the setting with all the rain and activities of birds and squirrel. I love those hawks but wish they would not prey on the birds. ;>(
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