The first robin has been seen.
The sandhill cranes have made their presence known, whortling and hortling off in the distance.
There are three tiny crocus buds: blue, violet and creme.
It's almost here.
It's almost real.
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"When the red, red, robin, goes bob, bob bobbin' along..."
Posted by: Paul | March 23, 2005 at 06:05 AM