The sound of a rushing river full or maybe overflowing, the warmth of the spring sun, the song of the red wing black bird, and the flash of the robin's bronze chest. It fills my heart with the new hope of a new season. Cold snow still lies in some valley's, the world is brown and still looks dead, but if you look close you might just see the tip top of the tulips pushing their way through the ground, the bud's on on the maples swelling with sap, or you might hear the cry of a new born calf. The snow is melting and, the winter is just about behind us. 
Spring Is Coming!
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Very poetic words, K! Spring is just around the corner! :)
Blessings from all of us! :)
PS-Thanks for having the "kids" come over for a visit! *shakes fist at BIL* :-)
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