One of the first signs of spring around the farm is when the cows ignore
the hay rolled out for them to enjoy grazing on the green grass.
The daffodils in the pasture are like the advance guard
of spring, announcing, "It's coming! It's almost here!"
They have already come and gone.
So I looked around our house to find other signs of spring.
Even the weeds are in their glory.
(Am I the only one to appreciates the blooms on weeds?)
The camellias are loaded with blooms.
Lenten roses are blooming in the front yard.
I love winter. I love cloudy rainy days. I love sitting in front of a fire with a cup of tea and a good book. I love days cold enough to wear my hand knits. But this promise, this tease of spring, this glorious sun we've had for a couple of days reminds me that I like spring, too.