Every year, when spring arrives, I am in disbelief, which is weird because I have lived in the Northeast my whole life, and spring has never failed to happen. It really is unbelievable great around here right now though.Fourteen hours of sunlight, green grass, and bugs make for lots of tasty eggs.
My favorite tree, the deciduous conifer (is it a larch?) is leafing out. Actually, I guess it's needling out.
The flowers are just starting here. Quince and daffodils, no lilacs yet.
And the baby goats are growing rapidly. They are super sweet.
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