Welcome Home, Mr. Robin!
Your arrival means:
- Birdsong returns
- Gas bills go down to a reasonable amount
- Kite season begins
- Outdoor Tiki
- Kids run around getting worn out and going to bed early ::fingers crossed::
- Flowers
- My birthday's around the corner
- Open windows
- Cook-outs
- Thunderstorms
Good to see you, old friend.
Labels: A Day In The Life Of Flannery
posted by Jenny Jenny Flannery at
12:30 PM
6 Comments:
funny you put this up: it just rained like hell for the requsite 20 minutes and everything smells muddy and fresh.
Wednesday, March 21, 2007 1:35:00 PM
I knew he'd be bob-bob-bobbin' along any day now.
Wednesday, March 21, 2007 3:45:00 PM
He sure was! He was outside my bathroom window just this morning.
Wednesday, March 21, 2007 3:48:00 PM
Thunderstorm for sure. We got a house rattler going on right now.
Wednesday, March 21, 2007 6:36:00 PM
Happy Spring!
Wednesday, March 21, 2007 10:30:00 PM
"Your arrival means:"
You forgot, "don't look up when you hear Mr. Robin chirping or you'll get a surprise." I'm glad things are thawing out there.
Thursday, March 22, 2007 11:46:00 PM
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