When I think of Spring, I think of: green pastures with countless wild flowers, birds singing and goats, cows, horses, and sheep, (OK maybe a llama or two) grazing peacefully way out in an ocean of green. I think of beautiful sunny skies with fat lazy marshmallow clouds floating by as if they were day dreaming and a warm gentle breeze that brings the fresh clean scent of new blossoms. Well, it is cold and rainy here today. I'm not complaining; we need the rain. It just doesn't seem like the first day of Spring.
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