Guinness here--those last few weeks of winter were rough! All hope was lost that Spring would ever come!
But now I see the ice is melting--and the little brook is flowing again with sweet, fresh water from the North Mountain.
And soon the grass will be green again!
And all the animals will be out to pasture! They will not need special treats.
And the days will be long and lazy once again.
Little calfs will kick up their heals!
Horses will prance on the horizon.
And it will be a long time before we ever have to worry about winter again.