A BLOOMING GOOD SIGHT

Speaking as I was the other day about my love for the first flower of Spring, well here it is -- the hearty and faithful little early-arriving Crocus, presenting itself as I stepped off the back porch this morning.  And it isn't even Spring!

"I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm,

I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string,

I'd say that I had Spring fever,

But I know it isn't Spring."

(From song by Rogers and Hammerstein, "It might as well be Spring.")