It was high 70's, low 80's Thursday and Friday. So every bud that's been thinking about opening for the past month did.
It's starting to look like spring around here. Rained all Saturday and so we lazed around the house, but the heat and the rain woke everything up.
Last night, on the final trip out with L.P., I heard the worms rustling through the grass and left over fall leaves. And I'm not kidding or exaggerating. The worms in our backyard are monstrous, and at night, after a steady rain, they come out to play. I've seen L.P. jump two feet straight in the air after stepping on one. They're fat and huge and fast.
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