All the birds are on the wing. That's funny. I always thought the wing was on the bird!"
-- old English ditty

You have to feel sorry for the birds. Their nests were being feathered and the first robins appeared. I saw one yesterday. I think it had frostbite. Canada Geese are flying overhead, honking in displeasure, "It's too early -- point back to the south!".
Spring flowers that had timidly started pushing their way towards the sun have been rudely repulsed by bone-chilling cold. The earliest snowdrops have popped up their heads to open for an hour while the sun is warm, then hurriedly close up again to ward off the frigid wind chills.
Forecasts say that we will warm up to big 8 degrees (C) before the weekend. If not, I'm afraid my dog and I will be wearing our winter coats for a little while longer. Stupid groundhog.
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