I keep hearing, and seeing posts and memes, about how everyone's done with winter and wishing Spring would arrive. Duh! When in Chicago has Spring EVER arrived in the middle of February? I look forward to the first crocuses and lily of the valleys around St. Patrick's Day, which is still four weeks away, and even that is usually a pipe dream. If I can go outside on Easter and show off my bonnet without winter gear, I consider it a blessing.
Ease up people. We'll be bitching about humidity and mosquitoes and yard work soon enough.
That being said, here is a picture of our new bird feeder, to help our feathered friends until the season's change.
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