Wifey has gone out on the horse, so now's the time for me to clean up the ranch and batten down the hatches. Temperature is in the process of dropping precipitously, and we actually have a chance of snow tonight. In mid-September. Yeah, I wouldn't have believed it myself, but it's pretty nippy already, and the clouds are forming in earnest. Still, I way prefer this to what summer has to offer, and I'll certainly be enjoying the small post-chore bowl of Savinelli 140th Anniversary currently drying (in the Foyard Rhodesian, of course) after it's finished.
Bird report: House finch, California towhee, Dark-eyed junco, Steller's jay, American crow, California scrub-jay, Lesser goldfinch, Oak titmouse, White-breasted nuthatch, and Mourning dove.