Could it really be true? Is it possible that the snow really will melt?
I'm allowing a wee bit of hope to wrap around my gray matter, but, I'm gonna stay grounded (no pun intended) here because we still have a lot of snow just laying about.
As I cursed the snow silently under my breath, he came to visit with about three of his friends. He knew the outdoorswoman in me is going just a little batty. He knew I needed another sign that Spring is really and truly on its way. So, he and his friends flew to my backporch and sat kindly on my railing and sang me a little song. The song of an upcoming season.
Bless his little Bluebird heart.....