|Spring is sprung, the grass is riz|
|I wonder where the birdies is?|
Well, we did wake to a surprise this morning! Do give a thought for the poor birdies: they must be having a hard time of it at the moment. As for me, in this topsy-turvy climate of ours, all I can do is thank God that I have a warm house, dry clothes and food aplenty. Any grumbles, gripes and aches and pains I might have are put into their proper perspective compared to the struggles of so many out there.