I’d chronicle it, but it’s so very boring here, being a cancer patient. At least the weather is warming up and the ice is melting. The squirrel nest outside my window is no longer an icy wonder, but is now a besodden mess on the end of the branch, like it’s supposed to be.
The rain on the ice has created fog everywhere, so we’re back to another sort of winter wonderland. If I wished, I could pretend that there’s no one else around. Could be interesting, but I think I’ll pass. I’ll instead watch the pair of male cardinals that just appeared outside the window, fighting over territory. Ah, spring!
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