Isn't This May 13?

David is here and we woke to this. Um. Isn't this May 13?

I heard a hummingbird trying to fly through this crap to get to the feeder.

The poor grass. I mean, we need all the water we can get here, but more snow? In the middle of spring?

It is easy to find bones out in the woods and this is my collection. All covered in snow. Sounds like a song I once sang...