March 1st has always been a day I look forward to -- my unofficial first day of spring when I feel confident that I can put the worst of the winter weather behind me and anticipate the spring flowers pushing through last year's layer of damp leaves. Alas, this year's March 1st was still covered in snow and the temperatures were far from being springlike. But the birds sang on and the squirrels foraged under our bird feeders, blissfully unaware of my unfulfilled expectations.
Spring will come ... maybe. Meanwhile I like how you enjoyed the squirrels instead.
ReplyDeleteOur squirrels are foraging here too..foraging in our bird feeders. :) And we let them. I love these sketches.
ReplyDeleteLove these pages, spring will come.
ReplyDeleteLove this salute to squirrels and signs of Spring, Sandy!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful sketches Sandy!
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