Ah, the 3rd day of May... Popped up topside to see what the world is looking like: dense fog, roses blooming, 61 degrees with 70s coming and the possibility of rain. Looks like the drought has broken around here, folks. It's getting a little damp in our entry tunnel.
Mama Prairie Dog is weaning the youngsters and it's about time to get back out into the world again. Not today, though. Too foggy. Too much opportunity for that sharped-eyed hawk to come swooping down out of the mist and taking me off to lunch!
Plant those annuals!