“Changing to snow after midnight” they said.
They should have specified more clearly which midnight.
UPDATE: 1644 CDT. OK, so it is still snowing a little, and I got the story-bible/world guide for the merchant fantasy story written. My brain hurts.
We are supposed to get flurries tomorrow. I just hope I don’t lose my pecans like I did a few years ago when we had a freeze the first week of May.
Pecans are tricky. We have a tree in my backyard that if a freeze doesn’t kill them all, the squirrels will eat them off the tree before they can fall.
We had a family of squirrels move in last year. They got most of the pecans.
It is cloudy and warm in DFW. I’m wearing a t-shirt and shorts. It was chilly this week.
I’ve got a puppy under my desk.
Athena T. Cat is sulking on my bed because 1) I made the bed late this AM and 2) there is no sun in which to bask.
I haven’t checked the mulberries yet to see if the wind blew all the immature fruit off like last year. Here’s hoping! It’s chilly, but at least it’s rain. The cats would be sulking over the lack of sun, except we’ve been working in the garage. Who has time to sulk when there are new boxes opened up? Must explore them all!
We’ve got snow-flattened plants and one broken tree limb on the hawthorn, but no major damage yet. I’m really, really glad the tree guys cabled the big tree in front two years ago, though.