The snow is finally melted, and we're done with maple sugaring for the season. The frogs are out, daffodils are blooming, pastures are greening up, peepers are going wild, the barn swallows are back, and the toads in our barnyard pond serenade me with their impersonation of a Jetson's car while I milk in the morning. Spring is nice.
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