Heard a songbird singing its heart out this morning…

I think we might have moved past this strong, forceful winter…tomorrow the forecast is for 50 degrees. Woot.

It still might take awhile for the ice road that is the driveway to disappear…mornings will be…interesting…if the temps dip down below freezing at night.  Slip slidin’ away…

Winter brings its own stories–some days I would see deer tracks in the snow, along with bunny tracks.  It is amazing that any of them survive in such brutal conditions.

The poor dog hasn’t seen grass in three months. Heh.

I saw a robin for the first time last week (others saw them earlier). I’m afraid that one of the neighborhood cats might have gotten one, because an area had a bunch of feathers scattered about…

The sun has moved across the horizon…the heated orange coming through the fingers of the trees in the lane…

Welcome Spring.