I felt sorry for the robins today. They’re quite fat, and they look rather unhappy that there’s snow everywhere, hampering their attempts to herald in spring. They’re quite literally everywhere – there’s a few sparrows and the like, but the robins are here, and lamenting the snow. I think they’ve got a few more weeks before it’s consistently warm. Like the robins, I’m itching for spring! I keep thinking it’s time for skirts, and then I end up wearing pants because it’s so darned cold. New thongs, at least. Enjoy!
