Here in New England, Spring is rarely gracious - March is normally a mindnumbingly endless time of cold, damp blustery winds with an outside threat of snow. This year? Gorgeous sunshine and warm sun have arrived very early. I'm not naive enough to believe we can't get blindsided at any moment but for now, it's just...aaahh.
I put in a weeping pussy willow tree last year and I'm so happy to see these fuzzy little buds - tending new plants can be tedious work and to see that my little tree has weathered the winter so well does my heart good. The roots have established themselves and that means this baby's gonna make it for years and years to come.
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