You know when you have the feeling that you are on the verge of something great?
We are on the verge of green. The days of brown and gray are almost a memory.
Spring is gifting us early this year. The tiniest of buds are on the trees.
The springs are flowing freely without an icicle in sight.
Miniscule bits of green are showing up here and there.
That long winter's nap is almost over.....wait, was that winter?
"Now spring has come, the birds rejoice, and chaunt the cheerful lay; The farmer with exulting joys, prepares for April's day."
The Farmer's Almanac