The sun was sporadicly shining on me this afternoon, and I was of course feeling very spring-y. The first of march always get to me in that way. I’m seriously craving bare asphalt and that smell of newly sprung flowers. With all this snow I still see no end to it. Oh, my dearest spring, where are thou?
Are we not there yet?
I look a bit skeptical in the last picture, but that’s only because I was looking out for those two mooses that were playing in the backyard this morning. Not funny; especially since the female chihuahua was super-ready to attack them!
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