In case you missed it, it turned into Spring over the weekend, at least where I live.
It was a wind storm that is he harbinger of this wonderful time of year. The winds of more than 50 miles an hour provided enough force to remove the leaves from the trees on the oaks, and that means one thing-SPRING.
And this morning, at 6:25 a.m. as I walked the dogs, affectionatly called Licky and Sniffy, there was a Lark providing the early morning music of Spring.
The trees outside my office are also beginning to sprout, and in a few more days, perhaps a week, it's time once again to drive the Miata to work, and enjoy the change of season.
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