On The Brink Of Full-Fledged Spring

Early morning is my favorite time to walk the pasture and venture into the wooded area behind our home. It is also the best time to revel in the cacophony of birds singing and woodpeckers busily hammering away at dead trees. At dawn, it is always possible that I might spot one of the red foxes trotting along the trail between our canyon and the pecan orchard, or perhaps catch Daisy deer still lingering about in the woodlands below our house, nibbling on cat brier or wild honeysuckle as she makes her way into the pecan orchard and on to the river for the day. And, most every morning, a group of squirrels can be found under Daisy’s corn feeder, scarfing up kernels of corn she left scattered on the ground.

The sun peeks through a dismal sky.
The sun peeks through a dismal sky.
Most folks around here use chemical to get rid of Henbit, but I find its lavender hues beautiful and the deer love to graze on it, not to mention it attracts a lot of butterflies.
Most folks around here use chemical to get rid of Henbit, but I find its lavender hues beautiful and the deer love to graze on it, not to mention Henbit attracts a lot of butterflies.

One morning this past week, a heavy fog shrouded the area, creating a mystical wonderland. For me, fog creates a kind of quiet that helps me to focus on landscapes, rather than closeups of images in front of me. I also love that the misty event offers me the challenge of working with depth and contrast in subdued light. And, in foggy or overcast conditions, I do not have to worry about shadows or overexposure in my images.

On this particular morning, I was busy cleaning up breakfast dishes, attending to squirrel feedings, and getting our dogs set up with medications for the day, so I missed the heaviest fog conditions. Unfortunately, by the time I ventured out with my camera, the fog was lifting. With my photography, this happens to me far too often – I let too much time slip by and I miss the moment – a reminder that nature waits for no one.

A young Redbud Tree blossoms lavendar, while the Red Currant Shrub offers a yellow flower, and a very old Quince Shrub bears a brilliant red blossom.
A young Redbud Tree blossoms lavender, while the Red Currant Shrub offers a yellow flower, and a very old Quince Shrub bears a brilliant red blossom.
One of several Purple Leaf Redbud trees lining our driveway.
In full blossom, one of several Purple Leaf Redbud trees lining our driveway.
The willowy branches of the Ornamental Redbud are lovely laden in spring pink!
The willowy branches of the Ornamental Redbud are quite lovely, laden in spring pink!

It is this time of early spring in Oklahoma, when the sleepy earth awakens from its winter slumber and Nature comes alive, and our surroundings change quickly. Within days, the metamorphosis from barren and lifeless to green and flourishing unfolds. And if we are not paying attention, we can easily miss the moment.

This woodland blossom will produce some kind of fruit the shape of an apricot... but the fruits are snatched up by birds before I can determine just what the fruit is!
This woodland blossom will produce some kind of fruit the shape of an apricot… but the fruits are snatched up by birds before I can determine just what the fruit is!
Our peach tree is loaded with blossoms this year. So far we have avoided frost or a late freeze this spring... maybe we will have fruit this summer!
Our peach tree is loaded with blossoms this year. So far we have avoided frost or a late freeze this spring… maybe we will have fruit this summer!
The pear trees are four years old now and this is the first year they have put off blossoms! Daisy deer loves pears.
The pear trees are four years old now and this is the first year they have put off blossoms! Daisy deer loves pears – I wonder if she will leave us a few…

I think what I love most about being a farm girl, is the opportunity to spend time outdoors, doing the work I love. Working outside, I do not miss out on much in nature. And, spending time in nature is, for me, a sensory thing… I feel, see, touch, and hear the movement of life, and of time.

When was the last time you allowed fog to envelope you as daylight emerged? Have you ever taken the opportunity to purposefully stand in the rain, just to feel the cool drops on your face? When was the last time you stood outside and experienced the wonder of a formidable storm front as it moved in? What about your last close encounter with a wild creature?  If it has been a while, I hope you will take time to experience nature this spring. I believe that such experiences can take you to, and beyond, the brink of full-fledged living!

Decades ago, FD's Grandmother planted daffodil and iris bulbs all around the back yard perimeter of the old house. In the spring, we see a blanket of color in the distance. Right now the view is yellow with daffodil, but soon the multi-colored iris will be in full bloom. It will become a sea of color!
Decades ago, FD’s Grandmother planted daffodil bulbs and iris rhizomes all around the perimeter of the old house. As a result, we see a blanket of color from our living room windows during the spring. Right now the view is yellow with daffodil, but soon the multi-colored iris will be in full bloom. It will become a sea of color!

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65 thoughts on “On The Brink Of Full-Fledged Spring

  1. After two bedbound years and a second chance at living being handed to me, I intend to make the most of the garden and the coming summer. I’ve been out walking a bit, regenerating wasted muscles, and have even been baking and pickling. I still don’t have a lot of energy and need to rest often, but at least I’m still alive! Lovely photographs as always Lori; good to know that Daisy is still around too.

    Gemma (Missus Tribble) x

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    1. Thank you, Gemma and welcome back!! I know it is tough, but you are one of the most resilient people I know. Keep working a little at a time – you will improve and your body will respond positively. I look forward to reading more from your blog too! 🙂

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  2. This was such a lovely post! Brought to mind such serene images, supported by your own (love the lavender flowers!) — so true that telling oneself “just a few more minutes” before heading out with camera in hand often results in missing the moment.

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    1. Hello Kat! That’s one thing I love about your blog photographs – you are spontaneous at getting out there and in the action. I need to drop my rigid schedule sometimes and get those beautiful shots. Feeding the squirrels or tending to the dogs thirty minutes later isn’t going to hurt anyone! And certainly, a sink full of dishes can wait all day if necessary! 🙂

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  3. Lori, the photos of the blooming trees are lovely. And the close ups of the blooms are glorious. I have never seen an ornamental redbud before. I think that is one little tree that I would like to add to my mix- that is if I can find one in a nursery here. I sure hope that you can get some pears this year. Have you ever made a pear cobbler? Made the same way as peach- but use pears instead. It so good.

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    1. Yvonne, I looked up the tag from that Ornamental Redbud and it’s a Traveller Weeping Redbud. FD and I got them in Rowlett, TX at Covington’s Nursery. They only had two and we bought them both… I think they were $75 a piece. They are four or five years old now. Redbuds of all sorts seem to do well in Oklahoma.

      I have not made pear cobbler, but it sounds easy enough! We love peach cobbler (and have a super sweet apricot and peach tree) and I often mix apricots and peaches for cobbler. We’ve had bad luck the last three years with fruit. This year looks promising though! 🙂

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    1. Thank you, Tom. I believe Spring is my favorite time of year too. Everything comes alive – animals too. I saw Daisy deer last night and she was very frisky!

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  4. Lovely photographs, Big Sister! I can just see your peaceful smile, snapping photos on a foggy day; you truly are in your element!

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  5. How beautiful that someone, long gone, has left a perfect memory of herself in a cloud of spring colour every year Lori. We have redbuds here. One of them lives down in “The Jungle” where humans fear to tread (well they don’t actually “fear” to tread, they just point-blank can’t tread! 😉 ) and the other one is a tiny sapling that grew from some birds adventures with a seed pod on the side of the driveway. I look forward to that birds memories flowering some time in the future. I just looked up henbit and found this gem that I thought you might like to know (if you don’t already that is 😉 )… http://www.eattheweeds.com/henbit-top-of-the-pecking-order/ I just read an incredible poem on Facebook. It floored me and had me ignoring my early morning RSS Feed read fest to go hunting out other glorious poems from the author. I have been having problems with my daughters and this poet had a perfect flag to wave. I shared it in a Facebook message. Sometimes it is easier to send your message via someone else’s words. The poem is So Much Happiness By Naomi Shihab Nye and reading it was one of “those” moments to me, when you know that you have been touched by some deep fundamental truth. I will be heading out into nature today with new eyes 🙂

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    1. Fran, thank you SO much for the link on henbit! I had no idea it was edible for humans, and that it was actually a member of the mint family! We still have not mowed in the pasture, so the henbit is tall and leggy now. The blooms are nearly spent… ah but sowing new seed for next year! I love finding some plant or tree that is growing from an odd spot. Nature has the most amazing way of planting and transplanting!

      So Much Happiness is a beautiful piece of prose. I Googled it since I couldn’t find it on FB (I’m horribly inept at FB and do not give it enough attention to learn the ropes), and I could totally relate. This little piece of land is an oasis of happiness. It truly changed my life – not owning a piece of land or noting how beautiful it looks.. no, it is that it flourishes with nature and all things living. It is the gentle breezes or ferocious winds, the soft rain or pelting hail, or stinging flakes of snow that root us in happiness. In everything, I FEEL happiness and love here. That is also what you bring your reader’s Fran. Some of the most loving messages and encouragement I have found in your words. Thank you for that. 🙂

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      1. How are those gorgeous little baby squirrels? I bet they are growing bigger almost every day :). We have poor mother Grey shrike thrushes coming to the kitchen window after exhausting themselves all day hunting insects and begging for a bit of cheese to feed their HUGE babies who sit on the railings and squawk at them for food. Nature has just about completed it’s cycle for the year here on Serendipity Farm and it’s time for a nice long rest. Can’t wait! :).

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        1. The baby squirrels are doing great! I am weary with constant feedings, and now Mr. T – our special needs dog, has some kind of allergies. Bear still isn’t over his dry eye bout but it is improving so that’s good. I did manage to get my garden in, and only have a couple of trees to plant, replacing two we lost to the deer this year. My garden work is just beginning… but we have a niece coming to visit the entire month of July so I’m hoping she’ll be a good helper. I hope she’s good at cooking! 🙂

          I’d love to see your shrike babies. I laugh at the photos of the adults begging cheese in the winter months. I’m such a cheese hound I’m afraid there would never be cheese to spare for the birds!! 😀 I’m glad you’ll soon be relaxing a bit. You’ve had a VERY busy summer!

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          1. I hope your niece is an amazing gourmet cook and cooks up a storm. Encourage her even if she isn’t and maybe she will be, by the time she heads back home :). Those baby squirrels will soon be all grown up and off and out the door. This time spent with them might be demanding but how amazing that you can be part of their life cycle. Without you, they would be doomed. What an amazing person you are Lori 🙂

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          2. Thanks Fran. I know these squirrels are teaching me so much – even though we’ve raised squirrels before they are all so different. They’ll make for great storytelling too. I still see Mr. Gambini in the woods (he’s so tiny compared to the others) and Punkin stops by for pecans every few days. It’s lovely to raise them and have them come back. Daisy is needy again, just like she is every spring when she’s getting big with babies, wanting attention from her parents. We’ve been picking ticks off of her and brushing the winter hair out. Soon she’ll be a gorgeous red hair girl, raising another set of twins. I’m proud of all of them. They made it, despite being raised by clumsy human parents! 🙂

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  6. That ornamental redbud has such a lovely branch structure, doesn’t it? And although I’ve seen henbit in my yard before, I never knew its name. That photo of it growing under the trees in the orchard is really pretty! I’m getting impatient for things to start blooming around here. I saw some daffodils in our library garden today but their blooms weren’t yet opened.

    Thanks for the peaceful photographic walk around your place, I enjoyed it.

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    1. Kim, I looked up my tag from the ornamental redbud and it is actually called a Traveller Weeping Redbud. I acquired it in Dallas TX at a nursery there and it was $75 (we bought two of them). I have not seen them anywhere since, but I would buy two more if I could! They are very hardy in our poor soil and hot summer climate. I took a regular Oklahoma Redbud to my mother in Nebraska and though it hasn’t grown very tall yet, it seems to be holding its own up there in the colder climate. I think all of the redbuds are just beautiful. I think I must be a weirdo about weeds… I find them beautiful. We have a terrible weed I call “sticky ball” plant that I must research sometime. It is a beautiful, leggy plant that is tacky to the touch – like a soft velcro that sticks to everything. It puts off a small ball that is the seed and that attaches to everything!! It’s horrible really… but oh what a delicate and pretty plant it is to look at. These are the types of plants birds love the most. I think if they grow, they must have a purpose, right?

      We will walk together some day, Kim. I would love to come up your way to do some birding sometime… I’m fairly “green” when it comes to birds, but I’m learning!! 🙂

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      1. Oh, I think I know that plant. Catchweed (Galium aparine)…I think it has other names too. A real pain to get off of your clothes!

        I’d love it if we could manage to go birding together sometime. You would absolutely love the warbler migration in May on the shore of Lake Erie, and I’d love to show it to you. I can imagine the wonderful writing you’d come up with after seeing this spectacle…. Think about it for next year?

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        1. Oh my gosh, Kim, catchweed IS the sticky ball plant I dislike so much!! Thank you for identifying that. I keep thinking it must serve some kind of purpose if it grows so prolifically!

          The warbler migration sounds wonderful! Since I have not see warblers (that I’m aware of) it would be a grand experience. Let’s just hope there is a year I can manage that trip. Often by May I’m tied up with gardening and even harvest already at that time. Our gardening season begins in February and March and lasts until August and September (by that time everything is burned up!). And with FD traveling some, it leaves me to take care of animals much of the time. There will be a day I’m more freed up. I guess we will have to be patient! 🙂

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          1. If it’s purpose that you’re looking for in Galium aparine, the entry for this species in Shinners and Mahler’s Illustrated Flora of North Central Texas quotes a source as saying that “the dried and roasted fruits are reported to be the best coffee substitute in North America” (in fact Galium is in the same botanical family as coffee). Of course those fruits are tiny and you’d need a lot of them, but you might give it a try.

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          2. Thanks, Steve! I just Googled Galium Aparine and apparently it has many medicinal qualities! As prolific as this plant is here on our place this year, if I had the gumption to harvest the fruits, I’d have enough coffee substitute for the year! I’ve never seen such an abundance of it. 🙂

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  7. Hi Lori, I loved this, especially your photos, of course. I never saw an Ornamental Redbud – lovely! Looks very much like a Contorted Filbert, which does not blossom. I much prefer your Ornamental Redbud. So glad to hear Daisy still visits. Horrible winter here; nothing is in bloom except crocus. You are way ahead of us here in CT. I had bad water damage in my home due to ice dams. Have a new roof now, lots more insulation, new kitchen ceiling, blah, blah, blah, and tons of construction dust everywhere. Hope all is well. Love, Gail​

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    1. Gail it is SO good to hear from you!! I am glad that you have pulled through the horrible east coast winter. I have to say you poor people had the worst winter weather I can remember in my entire life. I hope that winter has moved on and that Spring is just around the corner for you! You are a tough and resilient lady, Gail… you will be rewarded with a beautiful awakening of spring just any day! 🙂 I have to tell you, I have missed the always lovely comments from Charla the last two posts. I’ve been quite sad about her passing. So it was like a bright ray of light to see your comment this morning. There are a few of you Chin lovers who have supported me all along. It means so much. Be well Gail… I love you!

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  8. Hi Lori, I’ve just caught up with your posts after a week off line visiting my parents in England. I have less to do than you, but still don’t take as much time as I would like for my creative avtivities. My parents are in their eighties and my father has Alzeheimers, so I try to go to stay every two to three monthstosupport my Mum. My daughters are grown, although the youngest, 22 yrs, still lives with us while she studies, but we also have agiing dogs, 15 and 10. Spring is here too and my tiny courtyard garden needs tidying up and summer planting. I spent the last two days pruning, resulting in an aching back and swollen painful hands from arthritis! But like you, when I take our younger dog for her two daily walks, I soak up all that nature offers. I took my owm blossom photos on Tuesday. I’m so grateful to my husband for my freedom too chose what I do, while hespends his day in an office, although he’s not a nature nut, so he doesn’t hate being shut inside as much as I do. Perhaps when school’s out you can get a helper, like last year (?). Your blog is so popular because your experiences are universal.
    Bon courage xxx

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    1. Hello Henrietta! You always say the nicest things… thank you. I fear if I put historical and informational blog posts together like you do, I would never find time to be outdoors so much! When I read your posts it is as if I take a journey to a land rich with history and culture. You truly pique my interest – unlike when I was in school as a young girl. I could have cared less about the regions of France and it’s lovely history and culture… the arts and cuisine, but now… oh, my goodness – I could be “ate up” with it! I appreciate the time you put into your posts – I know you must do an awful lot of research. Your photography is stunning and interesting.

      Isn’t it a literal pain to have arthritis at our age? It has slowed me down a bit, but I find it’s almost better to just keep at it and push through. I’m not sure anything (including arthritis) could keep me from putting my hands in the soil. I was born to be a farmer in some way!

      Like you, I am so grateful and appreciative that my husband has provided a life for us (animals included!) that allows us all to flourish, doing what we love. FD enjoys his work. I think all around we appreciate what each other offers and what we can do to help wildlife and create an animal and bird friendly habitat. It’s a little piece of heaven, truly.

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  9. Oh, you are such a beautiful writer, Lori. More like poetry than prose. I especially love your introductory couple of paragraphs. I can almost smell, taste, feel and hear your surroundings. I am also an early morning person and I love, love, love the fog/mist. I remember hiking a mountain and not being able to see a view because it was shrouded in mist. I didn’t care though as the mist itself was magical. I love the way it feels against my skin (especially after having lived in dry outback regions). It has a way of caressing your face. I would have loved to be able to do these walks with you, delighting in how spring is bursting forth, transforming the land. Gorgeous pictures! Thanks for another beautiful experience! 🙂

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    1. Jane, you make me feel so good! I would have loved to have had you with me on these spring walks. It’s such a special time of year. Like you, I find the fog and mist magical. I am still amazed that it envelopes us in a pocket of quiet, wherever we might be. Recently, we’ve had vultures roosting nearby in the woodlands, and on a foggy morning their silhouettes are striking in the mist. I haven’t managed to be sneaky enough for photographs of them yet. They must have keen eyes! 🙂 Perhaps one day we will meet and have a wonderful walk together!

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      1. Perhaps we will meet one day as I do have dreams of travel and the US is on the list. I would love to share a walk together. Have a lovely weekend, Lori! 🙂

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    1. Thanks Mike! I can guarantee Daisy knows every edible on the place. In fact, I went to the lettuce patch yesterday evening and found tell-tale hoof prints alongside my spinach… which had been topped off! I don’t mind sharing but she really needs a few lessons in nipping it off appropriately and leaving some of it for others! 🙂

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  10. Hey there – Unrelated, but is there any chance you could email me through my page? I have a question for you about wildlife rehab and there doesn’t seem to be a direct contact button on your homepage.

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  11. These images are simply stunning in the sort of way that I want to dip my nose into those petals, wrap those vibrant hues around me, imprint the natural beauty upon my senses. Thank you for this gift this morning from Minnesota, where spring is finally awakening.

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    1. Thank you, Audrey. I love that you said, “dip my nose into those petals”, for I often find myself doing just that (but first checking for bees!) to fully experience the fragrance. I know just any day now, you will be posting photographs of stunning signs of spring in your northern region. I am always thrilled to see how varied our spring landscapes are throughout the US. The rhythm is different from place to place, but it is beautiful everywhere!!

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      1. I like that, “the rhythm is different from place to place.”

        You should have seen me at a Big Box store at Easter time dipping my nose into hyacinths. I couldn’t get enough of their spring perfume. I wish daffodils and crocuses held a scent.

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        1. Ha ha! Oh, Audrey, what a wonderful vision! I can just see you “dipping” your nose in flowers. Daisy deer does that when she’s considering having a nibble of something. I wish they made fragrances that smelled like real flowers are scented. I think I would like rose scent best. 🙂

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  12. Hi Lori, While you are enjoying spring blossom, I am admiring the colours of autumn. Castlemaine is blessed with mature deciduous trees of European ancestry. Right now the streets are aglow with crimson and gold.
    Blossom has a special quality – the season of blossom is brief but it heralds the fruitfulness of summer and autumn. I love the lacy delicacy of the floweres.

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    1. Hello Margaret! I have been enjoying your garden tours – it is fascinating to know that while we are celebrating spring and newness, you are winding down and taking in the brilliant colors of autumn. All seasons have a beauty of their own, but spring and autumn are my favorites!

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    1. There is much competition for the “stunner” crown this year! I just can’t believe how everything seems to be flourishing! Oh, I could definitely see a “Traveller Weeping Redbud” near your house. We found ours in Texas, and I see online most of the nurseries that carry them are in Texas. My Mom has a Native Redbud that came from Oklahoma, planted in her yard in Nebraska. It never has grown much, and it looks like a dwarf species, but every spring it puts off those beautiful, striking lavender blossoms. So, I think an ornamental redbud could survive the Illinois climate as well.

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  13. Ahhhh. Wonderful. I have never seen a redbud with such weird branches – always amazed all the varieties in nature – without anyone messing with it! (Who could bear to destroy all that lovely Henbit? I love when blooming flowers carpet an area. The little island near us is covered with all sorts of weedy wild flowers – it looks like a quilt. Luckily the builder is too busy trying to salvage his bulkhead to mow right now. And there’s still a bunny family there – we thought they had all gone.
    House stuff can wait. Outdoor is on stage right now. (And if you hands start bothering you from arthritis, there’s all sorts of special gardening tools now cushioned and shaped for older hands…mine have been growing more stiff over the last few years…keeping moving is supposed to stave it off a bit…it would probably help if Molly would stop dancing on leash and getting my fingers wrapped and jerked badly…but that doggy face!
    Enjoyed all the pictures!

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    1. Oh thank you! I have been giving into the pull of spring and nature. Those little squirrels – I spend way too much time watching their antics and explorations. And Daisy is back… again, I get side-tracked. None of that housework or yard work matters. The trees and flowers this year are so lovely and full of blossom. It’s a banner spring for sure! I will have to check out some of these new gardening tools. I haven’t bought anything new (except the tractor which we needed badly) in a very long time so maybe it’s time to treat my arthritic hands! Ha ha.. Molly sounds like a handful and then some!! Makes you wish they had robotic armshands for handling those types of situations! 🙂

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