Mar
8
2012
I looked high and low but I could not spot any more robins. Every stretch of lawn I looked up and down but no more robins. I almost doubted the bird I saw yesterday was a robin but I recognized its distinctive hop. Maybe, it was one that did not migrate–not all do. It was a warm day today. Three different colored primrose were blooming–each flower contained a yellow star. There were pink, white and a multitude of yellow flowers. The purple crocus we transplanted a week ago were all blooming. It was sunny and then it rained. Spring was on the horizon.
