A month ago, this soil was frozen over three feet deep. Just last week it gasped under 16 inches of snow.
At long last, like so many eager chicks bent on freedom, spring flowers—daffodil, iris, Siberian squill—peck through earth’s crumbly shell, beaks agape for spring’s soft rain and sun.
Yea!!! Spring has sprung! Enjoy every second, Jeff! :)
ReplyDeleteYou too, Jean. But sounds like you've already been enjoying spring for a while.
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