Thinking of Spring

I’m waiting for Spring to hurry up. I’ve a little greenhouse I want to build when the winds go away. I have a tiny garden but I love to grow. In the meantime I dream in my art journal as the winds howl outside. Yesterday I took the trays that hold the bird food away from the feeder. A little rat was sat there eating away. It was cute but there will be the rest of his family and then some. I felt so sad today for the ringed dove and the robin that come everyday to feed. Mr Squirrel was ok as he eats his monkey nuts from a bowl on the table close to my backdoor. He’s savvy as hell but then so are the rats. I will give it a couple of days and try again. In the meantime dreaming of Spring.

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