Saturday, February 18, 2006

248. Ode to spring.

My early morning walk revealed many signs of an approaching spring:

Pink blossoms on trees. Annoyed birds squawking at excited squirrels. The dreadful crunch-squish sound of a snail underfoot.

2 comments:

Sleep Goblin said...

You have SPRING!?!

It's still below zero here!! Not to mention the snow...

I hate California.

Unknown said...

It's not quite spring, yet. Hang in there, Sleep Goblin!