Everything’s coming up green here, and I for one and more than ready for Spring.
The cherry trees in my neighborhood are raining pink petals all over the sidewalks, and daffodils have burst through the soil, nodding their heavy heads to me and Rowan as we pass on our daily walks.
I mowed the lawns last week, and I’ve got grosbeaks and woodpeckers competing with the winter chickadees and nuthatches at the feeder. You can blame it on the groundhog or daylight savings time, but the morning bird chorus is almost at a crescendo. Nature is entirely predictable. Spring is on it’s way. Won’t be long now.
So get out–revel in the green!
