What a difference a day makes, twenty-four little hours. . . . The sun is out and things are melting. There are little signs of growth here and there wherever the snow is gone. I'm itching to get started but the ground is still too wet and frozen in most places. The buds on the blueberries are still pretty tight, but they are there. We have high hopes for them this year since last year was a crop failure for us.
I scared a rabbit out from under the porch this morning. I think he jumped higher than I did, but it was close. I hope he was alone under there. I don't do Mr. McGregor very well.
So I'm back in the house and will content myself with digging in my potted plants.
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