Thankee, Peter, and a happy spring back to you. Yeah, though these are sad times in terms of our little planet here, the birds don't semm to know of the mankind's folly. And the wildflowers are oblivious and after the 4th snowiest winter in history here on the Blue Ridge Mountain, inspite of all that seems so out of control, our bird and plant friends remind us of God's beauty and blessings.
Yes, this spring is like running into an old, old friend.