All the times we scoff at the ritual of Groundhog Day, and this year the little bugger was right.
Spring emerged early here in the Sonora Desert. Trees and wild flowers are in bloom. The temperatures have been warm during the afternoons and cool in the early morning hours. Just perfect.
Birds are singing and nesting. Bugs are zooming around the yards. The desert is alive.
And, so are people's allergies. Mornings are not complete without a series of sneezes. Achoo!
I wish these picturesque moments could last. Cloudless, blue skies, cool gentle breezes, and a warm sun to make everything grow. All the ingredients to inspire a poem or two.
Have a great and wonderful day!
