See those insignificant blobs of grungy white? that's the last of the snow. God-help-us, we hope it's the last of the snow.
And while we're happy to see it melt away, it leaves behind old cigarette packages,bits of drywall, dog turd and other unmentionables.
On a brighter note, Frog has reappeared without her ermine coat and the bulbs are stepping smartly into place.
Did I mention I love spring?
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