Friday, March 23, 2018

Betting a Spring

One robin sings while the rest watch. Bird 1: It's spring! Oh, most glorious delight and joy! Bird 2: Four, three, two... A freak snowstorm hits, and the trees are engulfed in snow. Bird 1: Oh, come on! Bird 2: I knew it! Pay up! The other birds grudgingly hand over worms.

Easter is certain.  Spring is not. 
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