On a mission to document Spring! Grabbed the camera and tromped around the homestead with my wiener sidekick to take killer, artistic shots of the emerging season. I envisioned tender buds on shrubs, trees preparing to burst forth and shy crocus revealing their purple crowns above the snow. I desired to show you, my fellow chicken-wingers, the gloriousness of the changing seasons.
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| Sniffing out Spring |
Like a distant galaxy. Like Pluto. It’s there, but we can’t see it with the naked (I said naked!!) eye.
I’m sure it’s charging up the hill, streaking like a meteor.
But I must use the telescope to catch a glimpse. Hey!….did you just see that….that shooting star??
The reminders of Winter are so…..ever-present.
And the promise of Spring is still just that…..a promise.
And it’s carrying a ball.
on a chicken wing and a prayer 
is that really ice and snow??? on the ground??? incredible. it is always green and blooming somewhere in the world, and it WILL be there soon.kisses
I love your Roxy-Doxy, give her a belly rub for me.Love you,mg
She may be tiny, but she has a huge spirit, that little baby of yours! Gosh, I feel cold just looking at these photo's, I can't believe how snow bound it still is over there – brrrrrrrrr.
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