Spring is a glorious time to watch the flocks and the stragglers, flying, feasting, nesting and carrying on the cycle of life ...
Does spring arrive on soft little kitten feet? Or does it crack open like a robin’s egg? Does it waft in like pollen on the breeze, or does it wiggle in like a tadpole, grow legs, and hop away into ...
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