A frosty February day here to foil the furry varmint – no sun, no shadow
the year’s first robin. An early arrival trilling midst the snowy branches
“ whatthe’ell, whatthe’ell ”
Vincent saw this, and related it to me
it brought a smile
and a sparkle to the eye
A robin already - surely YOUR spring is just around the corner. Are the forsythia blooming in the bath tub?
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