I can hardly describe the joy of anticipation: the Robins hop around the yard; the Northern Cardinals return to build their annual nest in the Winterberry, the Doves scope out the pines for nesting possibilities; the rabbits journey to chomp the backyard weeds and raise their family by the back deck.
And I lean in, peering into the wonder of pink buds on the Weeping Cherry.
Oh, this Pennsylvania spring!
