"Spring has sprung, the grass is green
I wonder where my birdy's been.
Oh there he is up in the sky
Dropping whitewash in my eye!"
I wonder where my birdy's been.
Oh there he is up in the sky
Dropping whitewash in my eye!"
Yeah ... I was a special child.
I was reminded of that poem this morning when I saw my first Robin of the year! ... I nearly hit it with my car on the way to work.
Don't worry, folks! I missed ... spring will continue unabated!