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Old 10-03-2003, 08:08 PM
Roberta L. Mueller
 
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Default A memory of spring, and a time to rejoice for just being here


"madgard" wrote in message
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This one will be my 50th spring. If you listen carefully amidst the

raucous
songs of the bluejays, crows, ravens, the twitters of the finches,
chickadees, the melodious songs of the robins, cardinals, bluebirds,
mockingbirds, the tapping and odd sounds of the woodpeckers, the higher
sounds of the red hawks, the owl down in my neighbors fallow acres

eastward,
thru the blasting of the peepers, you can hear the sighs of the trees as
they start to waken and stretch their limbs, reaching into the moist, soft
water logged soils and start pumping their sap upwards, in anticipation of
leaves and birds nests, the tickles of squirrels feet and summer sun.



madgardener up on the ridge, back in a bursting fairy holler, overlooking
English Mountain in Eastern Tennessee zone 6b, Sunset zone 36


Your gardens couldn't be more beautiful than your joyful words about them!
Thank you! Do you have a website or any pictures?

Bobbie
Washington state