A week or so ago I was complaining (again) about what a long
"pre-Spring" we were having...it felt like we ought to be turning the calendar
to April instead of March, as it seemed like 70 degree weather ought to be right
around the corner. Guess what..
Woof and I are busy as beavers in the garden...planting
pansies and primroses along the winding paths. The grass is ready for
mowing...in mid-March...while the image of the St Patrick Day parade in the snow
one year is just a long ago memory. I remember planting in my garden once on the
first of April...and then the disappointment when it snowed two weeks later. I
felt that I'd really learned a BIG lesson that year...and I might be unlearning
it all over again. It's TOO early...It's too early.
Whatever this is all about...I love it, my dog loves it, my
partner comes home from work with the roof down, everyone is grilling outside.
the cushions are back on the porch furniture.....am I really awake?
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