After Christmas I was already looking for signs of spring. Looking to see if there were any little green things coming out of the dirt. If the willow trees are turning that funny yellow/green color. By the end of January I did see my daffodils peeking their little heads just above the dirt. Little nubs were appearing on my rose bush and that was the start of my spring fever.
Getting up this morning, I glanced out the window and to my (great) disappointment, there was snow once again outside my front door. The saving grace is our little wrens who are busy bringing "stuff" to their summer homes in our back yard.
|This was taken last summer. They came back!|