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This day has been weather-wacky--it began quietly with grey sky, then fat snowflakes combined with strong winds bordering on white-outs. An hour later, the sun is out, the sky is blue and the snow is receding from the roads. Another hour passes and we begin the madness all over again.
March is an ambivalent month.
The bird houses are ready and waiting for summer tourists. Mind you, it has never happened but I continue to dream. There is a ragged edge to one doorway where a bored squirrel took to whittling.
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Those are mirrors on the back fence between the raised beds and the birdhouses.In a couple of months there will so much greenery you will only get a glimpse of the mirrors.
Let the fun begin.
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