I found The blog by LittleSunDog by “accident”. But really it was meant to be. Get stories over the years have made me laugh and cry and everything in between. Today it. Was tears of understanding, sadness and hope for our imperfect world.
I share with you today’s post to share something wonderful to add to your experience here, and not to keep it from others to enjoy. 🦁🦁🦁
This time of year, when warmth returns and spring rains prompt growth, the landscape really comes to life. Birds begin migration to the north, their chatter producing a cacophony of noise and song as they make their way through the woodlands. Mammals who have long slumbered or kept inactive over the bitterly cold winter months, begin to emerge, looking a bit bedraggled as they shed their heavy winter hair and fur. Every living thing seems to awaken with the arrival of warmer temperatures and spring winds. I myself, am prone to spend hours outdoors, readying my flower beds and preparing the soil in the garden. To do so, we spread two-year-seasoned chicken poop on the garden plot, along with last autumn’s leaves and a bit of ash from the burn pile. Amending the soil this way is a yearly spring task. Weeding the flowerbeds and tending to herbs and perennials…
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