I did the season an injustice, yesterday, by saying that it wasn't really springtime yet (mind you, the temperature this morning was "25, feels like 19"). Certainly there are some trees coming into leaf, and even our lilac bush is showing signs that it will burst into flower - as usual, when we're not there to see it. The one thing in the garden that is mysteriously growing like mad, and that weathered the winter well, is catmint. I know some felines who will be pleased about that - I might take them a little taster back to LA (of course, my dream is to have bobcats hopping over the wall and rolling in it).
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