Didn't the old saying go; April showers bring May flowers, not May showers destroy April flowers and blow them all over the garden. Still the woodland spring taken the darkness from my thinking. Especially now that I've done my favorite spring activity!
The little fella was waiting for me on my front stoop, so I gave him a good tickle, which he seemed to enjoy; then when I returned from buying vegetables he was preening his antenna and checking out the daisies. I love fuzzy bumble bees!
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Come on, you're getting as bad as the crispy fella
How's America?
PS: The dog's still fine
Dan is NOT a dog.
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