Dog and I went for a long, long perambulation this weekend. (She is so attuned to the word "W-A-L-K," I dare not even type it, let alone say it.) The forecast: scattered signs of spring despite heavy gray clouds, chill, and drizzle.
P.S. If you're a horse fan, I have my daughter's cell-phone pictures from behind-the-scenes at "Cavalia" over on my horsy/kids' book site here.
|Daffodils (with snowdrops in background) blooming in the Rose Garden.|
|Jigsaw bark of a pine (possibly Ponderosa?).|
|The Valentine's tree on Phinney Hill wears its hearts on its leaves|
|Woebegone Weimeraner in window|