Beyond my garden fence last week, I was treated to an amazing light show each evening at dusk. I don’t remember seeing this many fireflies in many, many years. A few nights ago, the neighbour kids were out trying to catch …
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Behind my house yesterday, there was a mallard duck taking a morning snooze on the banks of the little creek that is running quickly due to the spring melt. And the day before, a sleek brown otter ambled along it. …
Beyond my back fence there is a tall, stately poplar tree. In summer, it’s verdant green leaves hide my view of houses further off in the distance, making my pocket sized little garden feel bigger and more private than it …
There’s a clutch of baby grackles being given flying lessons across the road from my house. They noisily greet their parents as they hover nervously close at hand. One of the little one managed to get up to the hanger …
I love spring. Every year I wait for the snow to melt, eager to start lifting up the heavy, wet leftover leaves in my garden to see the beginnings of signs of new life. Slowly the whole world comes to …
I love spring. I love just about everything about this season. Spring is full of promise and of new life. You can’t help but be more cheerful and cast off the pall of winter. The days get longer, the rain …
