A sure sign of Spring . . .
my walking around outside without a coat and with bare feet . . .
oh yeah, never mind, that's NOT a sign of spring . . . only when the uproar diminishes, is it a sign of Spring!
|taking out the trash|
Now a Red Winged Blackbird singing from the top of a tree . . . THAT is Spring!
Another sign of Spring, my Mother yelling at the Mourning Doves raiding the bowl of seed on the deck. She believes they have no right to the food that should be for the Cardinals.
AndThank goodness for wonderful Neighbors,
Tom and Konnie
Hang in there my Friends, Spring really IS supposed to be coming!