Post by rowanberry on Apr 10, 2018 17:28:17 GMT
... the frog spawn is doing nothing. The birds are sitting bedraggled in the hedges. The foxes, if and when they put in an appearance on the trailcam look like they're in desperate need of a blow-dry. I can't walk across the garden without sliding about in the mud- every photo I take is blurry because it's drizzling ALL the time, and there's not enough light... The few daffs that came up have given up and fallen over, and the bluebells (Spanish, but at this point I'll take anything) are refusing to put in an appearance altogether. Even the magpies are sulking.
I'm about ready to call up the Druids (or the Easter bunny- whatever works at this point) and organise a big collective dance around Stonehenge to see if we can't placate whatever goddess of spring has become annoyed with us!
(and when is Springwatch, anyway? I am in dire need of a pick-me-up.)
I'm about ready to call up the Druids (or the Easter bunny- whatever works at this point) and organise a big collective dance around Stonehenge to see if we can't placate whatever goddess of spring has become annoyed with us!
(and when is Springwatch, anyway? I am in dire need of a pick-me-up.)
