Where is Julie Andrews? My hill is not as high as in the SOUND OF MUSIC, but they are alive!! The Meadow across the Lake is turning green. I am always amazed each Spring how fast things move once it starts. Before I know it, those guys with the big mowing machine will be roaming again. I like to think they love the job as they go round and around in a pattern only they know. I hope I never see the day when greedy souls will build out that beautiful sight I see each morning. There was once talk of just that happening in the future. Lord, let that idea die. But I digress. I don't think that will happen for a while.-------The popcorn tree is hiding the only bluebird house that is occupied. I actually saw a bird sitting on another. Maybe they don't like me spying on them. I must be more careful and hide when I am looking at them. 54 degrees was as pleasant as it gets and I was reluctant to come in. Keep thinking about these empty flower pots. Be still a little while longer. After Easter and I will bloom again.
BETTY & BITSY BOOP
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