Saturday, March 5, 2016

Impatiently Waiting

I walk past my garden spot every morning
when I go out to feed my chickens.
It's like me... waiting... and waiting.
I'm ready to break the ground, and plant something.
But even with these "spring-like" temperatures,
I know I have to wait.  At least until Easter has passed.
So come on April and let the fun begin!