I'm so distracted by this uncommonly early spring weather. I feel as if I've been holding my breath waiting for a blow.
Friday I visited my local garden center, The Flower Basket, to thank them once again for the marvelous arrangement they delivered from Jerome on the first day of spring,
And living in a farming community, my neighbors, too, are watching the weather with more than the usual interest.
I know many are happy with this lovely warm March. It has been pleasant to be sure.
But..... when I hear the frogs calling one another in the night and think of the fragile baby offspring that will not survive should that pond once again chill down, I shiver for them.