So, just a day or so ago, I was going on about seeing a robin for the first time this year, and hoping it would be a sign of things to come.
This is what my world looks like this morning.
Moral of the story? They don't say, "Bird brain," without good cause. Then again, a bird is about as correct about predicting the weather as a weather person on the evening news. Except the bird is cheaper. Which, if I am going to get wrong information, I'd prefer to pay as little as possible...
I think I'm going to follow this lion's example, and just go back to sleep. Wake me when spring is here.
Namaste' Till Next Time,
Holly aka Ever Hopeful
4 hours ago