Spring Has Sprung

We are at that stage of melting snow revealing lots of dirt and debris and we couldn't be happier.

I am delighted to report that none of the pond fish turned into orange popsicles over the winter.
They are frisky and happy and soon their quarters will get a spring cleaning, once I figure out how to do that.



Max also got his spring cleaning. He was a walking fur mat so Chris, the patient groomer came to the house and gave him a Mohawk of sorts.



The back yard is squishy at the moment but soon I'll be reunited with the garden.

I love spring.