The dog is going into his
psycho dog routine...
running in circles and barking.
The kitty sits
meowing at the patio door.
In and out a hundred times a day.
Prom will be here,
in 3 more days,
with a high forecasted of 70 degrees.
I ran to the store today,
windows open and my favorite new CD
announcing my presence before I arrive.
Yard work beckons to me,
just about a million sticks to be picked up.
The thermometer says 52 degrees.
NOT 25 degrees.
The sun warms my face.
S P R I N G!