I know spring is knocking at my door when the ice breaks off the creek and the familiar sound of a trickle grows as the melting continues.
I know it's spring when the willow buds open to a warm fuzzy catkin.
And soon the roads will be clear of sand and gravel so I can ride my bike OUTSIDE.
Have a Happy Vernal Equinox.
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Three cheers for Spring. I can feel it. It is coming!
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