Tentative Spring

And so, here it is SPRING! as per the calendar, anyway. The winter came and the snow is gone (pretty sure, of that, but I could be wrong. I always imagine that there is a small patch of snow hiding in the woods somewhere that hangs on, sort of like those persistent leaves, the ones that don't ever fall off of the trees but are parchment colour and dry. They whisper and shimmy in the wind but never fall. I wonder what happens to them when new leaves grow in the spring, but forget to look. Do they stay on? Are they the same ones that remain persistent year after year or are they replaced? These cogitations are what I get for walking dogs, I guess.)

And with spring comes the need for another update I suppose. I'll have to check out the pictures I have and see what can be done.