This has been a very chilly spring.
We'll get a few teaser days of warmth and sun and then it plunges right back into chill and wind.
It makes me glad little Shadow is tucked inside the barn.
This morning I got tired of being cold, so I started a fire in the woodstove.
This happened last year too. Why am I always surprised when weather patterns repeat themselves?
A reader referred to this as "Junuary." Quite apt, I'd say.