I think the oasis performed well during migration. Everyone seemed to really enjoy it, including myself. There'll still be birders, and a few straggling migrants, but no more back-to-back groups until August.
Today it threatened to rain, but not a drop. Typical for May.
But worse than the false promise of rain, is no hope of rain, so not complaining. Every day lately has been triple-digit temps. At least it cooled things off a bit. The oasis is not in dire straits over water, thanks to that new above ground tank that birders so generously made happen.
It's exciting to see the Texas Pinyon* (Pinus remota) trees starting to make cones. I think this is the first time, although the Mexican Pinyons have been doing it for some time now. The latter were planted 5-10 years before I was able to locate a source for Texas Pinyon trees.
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You're a true artist, and your medium is land.
The land is my canvas and a shovel is my paintbrush.
Well said Carolyn. We love your art work. It is priceless.
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