Where art thou, Spring?
Snow was forecast, again, but we didn't believe it, having seen similar forecasts during the last several weeks, one even for a blizzard. Each time we got a piddling dusting of snow, or rain, but never the predicted snow fall.
This morning, however, I woke to this:
Robins, some sparrows and a woodpecker are out there now, trying to find the newly emerged worms and bugs covered by the falling snow, all wondering, "what the heck"?
CURSES.
Darkly,
Mechtild