t’s snowing in June at Bon Bon Pond. Just when I think I have spring cleaning under control the annual mess known as cottonwood seed spraying time arrives. Long strips of the white fluffy sticky cottony substance are everywhere. Thanks to Saturday evening’s rain, though, this year’s crop appears to have ended early.
Oh well, I guess it’s a minor inconvenience to weather for the presence of such stately, graceful and majestic trees.