I spent much of the day moving poop. Perfect weather for it as it's still too cold to stink. Tomorrow was forecast to rain so I planned on resting and finishing up on Wednesday. But, those dastardly weathermen have changed their forecasts so tomorrow will be the last okay day before the rain and snow move in. Grumble, grump, kicks imaginary can.
On a brighter note, I saw a finch sporting lovely red feathers on his head. Another sign of Spring!