Thank goodness he got them there safely.
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Cherry jubilee!
Beautiful cherry blossoms on the next street over.
Let sleeping dogs lie.
Being Alfie is a very demanding job.
Cloudscapes.
We get so little decent cloud action, you have to make the most of them when they show up.
Sun worshipper.
It’s early, but you have to be to get all the best sunbathing spots.
It’s spring and I’m feeling squirrelly.
They’re here, they’re there, they’re everywhere…so beware!
I have spoken.
A moment of reflection.
…at Central Park in Huntington Beach.
This is what you call star power…
“Daffodowndilly”
Allow me to wax poetic with someone else’s words for a moment:
She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
“Winter is dead.”
A shout-out to A. A. Milne for the appropriate description. And no, this isn’t in my yard. None of our daffodils showed up this year.