This winter has thus-far
been as abnormally mild as last winter was abnormally cold. Usually, our
grass is entirely dormant by now, but new growth keeps popping up to
our goats' delight. And we're barely delving into the quick-hoops greens
yet since there's still masses of kale and brussels sprouts to eat in
the main garden. Our firewood supply is also in particularly good shape since it looks like we're only going to use half as much wood as I'd
alloted for December despite lighting the stove whenever Huckleberry
complains about the interior temperature dropping below 62.
On the other hand, a few plants are getting confused, especially since we had a cold spell in November to pile on the chill hours.
During our jaunt to the big city yesterday, I noticed cherry trees
blooming along the streets. And even though our fruit trees thus far
seem to still be asleep, a few fresh leaves are poking out on certain
raspberry canes. This kind of midwinter growth is almost certain to be
frozen in the near future.
I'd be concerned about
bad bugs not getting knocked back enough by a mild winter, but our
weather is as changable as Huckleberry's moods. So I think chances are
pretty good we'll still see a cold spell before true spring comes 'round
again.