Spring had been getting stronger over the last few days, but today as I walked my foster dogs in the woods, I noticed that it officially had become. The birds were singing as they built their nests, there was green everywhere, broken by bright flowers, the trees looked alive once more and the mud puddles were drying up.
I stopped under a row of trees and looked up at their budding leaves. The sun shone through dappling the ground in small spot lights. I felt a gently, lovely warmth on my face that made me smiled.
Spring was the best season.
(Inspired by; https://scvincent.com/2019/03/28/thursday-photo-prompt-bright-writephoto/ With thanks).
And isn’t that a fantastic feeling!
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It is very!
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Lovely, Hayley π
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Thanks. π
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It’s wonderful when spring arrives. You captured it well.
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Thanks. π I’m glad it came across well.
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You have the essence of Spring just right, Sue. It’s my favourite season, although I appreciate them all.. x
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Thanks. π
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Very nicely done. I felt like that yesterday, even though I was stuck in the house studying. And your writing makes me feel better today with the rain pounding on my roof! Thanks for sharing. π
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Thanks. Glad you enjoyed it π
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