Well, Spring certainly has dropped in early this year. Of course we do tend to have a mini-Spring couple of weeks, usually around the last week of January into the first week of February. This time, it's the second week of January, and it's really gotten warm, tropical, wet, humid, and did I mention warm?
40F (4.5C) plus for the past two days, and temps bouncing up and down even into the fifties, but rain, ooooohhhh yes, rain. One place not far from here got 10 inches (25CM) in 24 hours. That's a Noah dimensioned flood.
The snow is down to a foot and less. By this afternoon only the sheltered spots will still show white, I'm sure.
Interestingly for Altea this change in the weather is making her shiver.
When the temps were at the freezing level and below, she was just fine, because it was dry. And she grew up in such cold country.
Yesterday, for her late afternoon feeding I found her shivering just a little ... until of course she started to gulp down her alfalfa pellets.
She doesn't like this low starch hay much, and tends to fling it about from some bales. It's not very consistent from bale to bale, apparently.
And hay is what will best keep her warm, so I've got to break open some more bales and see what she will eat.
We'll go to a turnout blanket in the next few days if I catch her shivering again. I'm opposed to them generally, but her situation, with the Insulin Resistance, living now in very wet conditions under big trees, is special. And considering she is in foal ...
This all inspires me to push on with the stable building. As of yesterday it was still a struggle to even get to the site to take measurements for ordering more lumber for the final stages of construction. Snow to my knees still.
But by evening I started seeing my remaining lumber come out of the snow. And my good neighbor has offered to help me with some of the really heavy work moving my monster steel and wood stall panels about into their final configuration.
That's a relief.
Alone I have to inch them along with safety lines and my pulley system and try to keep out from under them should one come loose while I'm moving it.
Now if the weather will only hold. And I can hope for it to be dryer too, as I run a lot of electric power tools, and my compressor on this project, and that's not always safe in really wet weather.
I want so much to put the end walls up, but have to put those off for now, and focus on that center stall, because once that is done, I can bring Altea home, and then work on the rest at better times, and after catching my breath.
Don't want to miss her foaling event so now it's all haste to get this portion done.
And yes, it does feel like Spring, Inge.
A time I always enjoy, despite the mud and slush, and tricky changeable extreme weather that goes with it in the mountains.
This year, because of burning piles of logging slash on part of the property, I am anticipating Morel mushrooms. Love them. Yummy. They tend to come up around burned over areas. Even where I dump wood stove ashes in my garden for augmenting the soil the Morels come up.
Sautéed lightly in butter and garlic...mmmmmmmm......
Then next it's the Shaggy Manes that come up, then the ... oh well, I guess it's time to cook breakfast.
Best wishes, Donald