Weather lore says that if March comes in like a lion, it will go out like a lamb. I don’t know if there’s much truth to that Farmers’ Almanac wisdom, but it’s certainly been windy these last few days in March.
The daffodils, however, they don’t care in the least. They’re turning their faces to the sun and their heads bob back and forth in the breeze, ke…
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