Crows never forget

 

We were under surveillance the minute we arrived yesterday, with much cawing and excitement as they spread the word, that "lady" is back. Might it have something to do with the freezer-burned mince pie I left out for them last time?

A few skittish deer in the yard, and a flock of turkeys busy doing what turkeys do in the spring. The yard and entire town bare of snow. No dirty melting berms...

A photo I took last March--what a difference. 

Two of the young thespians (Maya on the left) in costume for the Merc Theater production of "James and the Giant Peach." What a treat in store for us this weekend.

And now, instead of staring at a computer screen, I'll watch the sun coming up.  Have a great weekend.