When I got home from my appointment with my MS doctor (more about that later), before going in the house, I decided to pick up the dog poop. (Apparently we’re never going to get a freeze that will necessitate a massive spring poo clean up extravaganza, so I won’t save it all up for the first mow, like I usually do.)
Then, I started to scan my flower beds and plantings. Well, my rhubarb is coming up. My snow drops are up and blooming, but we knew that. My tulips are starting to come up, and my crocus are BLOOMING. Yeah. NOT GOOD.