*There are willow pussies
Clad in furry goods,
And a robin singing
In the maple woods.
There's a springing crocus,
And a budding larch,
Who'd ever think the Springtime
Came along in March.*
Author Unknown
*Each violet peeps from its dwelling to gaze at the bright stars above*
Heinrich Heine
...Nearly!
Reminded me of a recent photo of Puddikat's stripy cat:
http://moblog.net/view/923842/some-things-never-change
Yay! Happy Birthday Darling! A quarter century today...
Do you still want to steal the kitten? : )
We found crocuses all over the side of the road. They look wonderful!
I grew this Amaryllis Hippeastrum whatever you call it bulb at work on the window sill. It was much admired.
I've had the bedroom bucket chair for over 20 years and it wasn't new when I got it. I just know he's going to eat the fringe off it : (
