D.O.P.-T. (day before yesterday)

Some startlingly heavy showers, during which little birdies hung onto the seed-sock hanging under the eave of the garage, chowing down while they waited out the blasting rain.

D.O.P.-T. (yesterday)

I saved the mowing of the backyard for a day to let the grass dry out a bit. It's sunny and beautiful, with a vibrating blue sky and a clear view of the hills, which are starting to look pale green. But there are wads of wet grass everywhere, and the morning glories are dead, bang.

D.O.P.-T.

Yesterday, a hawk wheeled overhead as I walked slowly to the library to claim a book. I spotted it after the crows gave the alarm. Today, as I neared home, two geese flew honking overhead, and wheeled to the east of south. I should blót for Winternights soon.