A bowl of pansies sits on the porch. It is protected from the southern breeze.
Bouquets of daisies and lilies sit on tables through out the house.
The Purple Finches are in the gardens. I was hoping the Gold Finches would come today . They are my March bird to study.
Some of the birds have begun to nest. I was hoping for a different pair of birds or even a squirrel, to call this old nesting box home.
The winds are gusting out of the south and it is 64 degrees outside. My kite is ready to go. March is coming in like a frisky lamb. A roaring lion is on her tail. Thunderstorms are in the forecast for tomorrow. Rain changing to snow for tomorrow night. The winds of March are turbulent.