Storm Clouds

Early morning before the birds surround the feeders, storm clouds are rolling around the sky.
The snippet of blue just trying to show itself while the clouds swiftly move. The trees sway as the wind begins her whippety tucking singing through the valley. The ground is dry. The temperatures have been in the eighties. Daffodils baked and tulips scattered their red petals. Mountain tops echo the outline of trees budding.