Article and photos by Rose Collison
Wonder if winter will ever leave? Can’t seem to find Spring? Glimpses of the season of rebirth appear a day here and a day there, then disappear. Robins have returned, as have bluebirds, all looking for nesting spots. But even these musical new residents must be wondering if perhaps they came back to soon.
Spring showed up for a couple days, only to give way this morning to sleet and ice and cold northern winds. Old Father Time is bound to keep her here eventually.