It snowed during the night. Snow. On May 29th.
There have been 2 nights during May where the MC & I didn’t start a fire…one night was warm enough; we were both too lazy on the other night. We nearly froze to death on the second night. I sleep with 5 dogs, so I fared a lot better than he did. I’m surprised he didn’t ask to borrow a dog or two.
I didn’t want to buy another load of firewood at the end of April, but the MC insisted and ordered a load. Good thing he did because we have used almost a full cord, which is normal for the dead of winter. This is more than a little ridiculous.
I remember one summer where it was cold and snowed on the 5th of July. I remember another summer when it snowed about 6 inches on June 14th. I don’t want a summer like those again. I don’t want it to be 100 degrees, but a whopping 50 degrees doesn’t cut it either.
It’s to the point where even my ducks are tired of the rain.