My backyard has exploded with an incredible exhibit of nature at its finest.
We have wildlife:
We have things greening:
We have things blooming:
And we have things about to bloom:
Of course, we also have things not greening or blooming:
You must always take the good with the bad, I suppose. Like ivy, for instance. Many of our trees are covered with it. It’s usually beautiful:
And generally, I get very excited when I see a new clump start to take off up a tree trunk.
Unless it happens to be bad ivy, of course.
In that case, we get out the clippers and the bleach. And we wear long sleeves.
Meanwhile, though, most of the yard is awash in [desirable] life and lushness.