March roars in like a lion
So fierce,
The wind so cold,
It seems to pierce.
The month rolls on
And Spring draws near,
And March goes out
Like a lamb so dear
by Lorie Hill
March roars in like a lion
So fierce,
The wind so cold,
It seems to pierce.
The month rolls on
And Spring draws near,
And March goes out
Like a lamb so dear
by Lorie Hill
It’s like a lion in Knoxville, too. So tired of the cold, but we’re expecting more. Love the last picture!
Keep hanging in there. We are supposed to have one more little round. One more. Ugh. 😦
Yep! that’s the saying! 🙂
I love the two pictures of the geese.
Thank you. I love our critters.
I’m thinking Spring too. Brrr. Sue
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I want those boots!
Size 7…. I will share! 🙂
Alas I am size 9!
Beautiful pics of your snowy surroundings. Almost makes me feel guilty for having pots of blooming petunias on my front porch. Alas our hot summer is on the way so enjoying this perfect time of year in the desert while I can.
Oh Delores! Rub it in, won’t ya! 🙂 ♡
A wonderful post, Paula, but it makes me want to go find a blanket and some warm slippers. I sure hope the lamb finds its way into your neck of the woods pretty soon!
Our temps are turning warmer tomorrow. Yay! ♡ Have a great weekend, Naomi!
Thanks, Paula, you too!