Spring is on its way!

Spent today moving stuff from A to B (and sometimes back to A) while Blue looked at me like I was a crazy person, which, considering he spends lots of his time moving his toys around the house, shouldn't be that strange a concept for a doggie to understand.

Spring looked to be forcing its way out of the ground one bulb at a time today. I like the winter, mainly because of the promise of what is to come in the garden. It's a time when you can see the bare bones, and be hopeful for the flowers that are yet to come.