That one little flower

A couple of dandelions have popped up in the yard where more leaves have  fallen from the oak tree.  There are thousands where I just raked last week before the rains came..so guess what I will be doing again. 

As soon as I can move without groaning.  The hard hike on Saturday is still making itself known with every move of my legs.  I have stretched and walked and done everything to keep them from stiffening up but those old muscles are determined to be contrary.  Better every day so maybe by the weekend I can walk without feeling like an old lady!