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This spring a lot of folks are still commenting about how last winter seemed especially difficult. And as the new growing season unfurls, it is becoming evident that the plants agree.
If you look up at the bare branches of trees in the area, you may see the beginnings of tiny green buds of leaves beginning to burst.
Every April I set aside occasional moments to witness the migration of the kinglets. I’m impressed that anything that small can reliably wing it from southern USA to boreal Canada, and back.
Bathed in the dim blue light of the computer monitor, I clumsily search for keyboard letters with my swollen fingers. It’s fire season, the time of year when the end of one work day often runs into the start of the next.