Wednesday, March 15, 2006

The Ides of spring

This morning as I opened the front door I saw the sun peeking over the horizon.

The hummingbird feeder awaits the return of its patrons from Central and South America

It was 35 degrees, and the bird bath sported a frozen skin of ice

But that doesn't deter Mr. Squirrel from getting a sip

The sun illuminates the tops of trees in the woods behind our house

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