Before the wind blows . . .

I’m waiting for the wind to blow down my house. Bad wolf! So, I snuck outside and took a photo of my lovely crabapple trees while they’re still in bloom. Because come this time tomorrow, my lawn is likely to be sprinkled with the carnage of sweet white blossoms and pink buds. BAD WOLF!

I should write more here. And I might, later. But until then, you can suffer through another pretty flower picture. My blog.

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