Finally summer is here, the temperatures are warm and the mosquitoes are nearly as big as birds. There is a joke out there that has a ring of truth to it. Minnesota’s State Bird should be a mosquito. If you ever have the pleasure of visiting Minnesota in the summer you will understand.
If enough of them land on you ..you will wish they would just cart you away. They are vicious little buggers..and it is only the females that bite ..the males just buzz around annoying me trying to fly into my ears and up my nose.. have you ever swallowed a live mosquito? I have.. it felt really strange..until it died.
Chance’s pool came out. He needs a new one. Far Guy dumps it out every other day so it doesn’t become a mosquito hatchery. The smell of wet dog permeates the air…it is a good summery smell for me..along with sweaty horses, rain falling, freshly mowed hay, the river and Minnesota lakes. ( Yes the river smells different than the lakes..I think as it flows the smells waft up out of the water.)
Far Guy’s lilac is blooming. I am not sure what kind of lilac it is..a late lilac for sure.
It has three of these long blooms this year.
We are getting thunderstorms at night. Chance hides in the safety of the bathroom.
It has been a really busy week at the museum..hardly time to catch my breath. Yesterday morning I could barely keep my eyes open on the drive in to work..too many early mornings and extra activities at the museum. There really should be two of me some days.
I will enjoy the 15 hours and 53 minutes of daylight that we have achieved. The sunrise is at 5:23 AM and it sets at 9:16 PM..it is all downhill from here…every day we lose a few minutes. ( That was not a very cheery thought..was it.)
Oh well it is what it is:)