It was nice enough this morning at 8 to let the cats enjoy the fresh air, almost 70. Then by 12 it was down to 50, door was closed.  The forecast is, we may have alittle frost tomorrow and maybe some snow flakes this weekend.  I do hope they are wrong, the lilacs are just beginning to bloom as well as


 our dogwood, the redbuds

 my bleeding heart,

 and our 
jack in the pulpit (it's the first time it's come up).
Life isn't about how to survive the storm,but how to dance in the rain.  
 
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