Today was one of those trick days, when you look out the window and it is bright and sunny and beautiful out. Then you step outside, and not only is it cold but the wind is blowing hard enough to push you back and make it feel very cold. But there can't be too much of this left, so it is tolerable. The official first day of spring was just a couple of days ago, and the garden ducks have re-emerged from the snow. Yesterday while we were sitting at the dinner table Mrs A. noted that there were buds appearing on the tree across the street. It reminded me of a spring inspired poem from my early youth:
Spring has sprung, the grass has rizz, I wonder where the flowers is? They peeps their heads above the ground, to get peed upon by dirty hounds.
Happy Spring!!
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