It Must Be Spring

Besides the usual sorts of things - tree buds swelling, grass growing, increased wild bird activities, lambs being born - my roosters are starting to squabble. My tom turkey has become a complete and total jerk, albeit a pretty one. And I collected a dozen eggs today. A dozen. Pretty soon, if I don't improve my distribution plan, my fridge will have room for nothing but eggs.

The dogs have also become more playful. While there is still enough snow in the mountains to keep passes closed, it's warmer down here and supposed to be sunny. Any time now.

It must be spring.

...did I mention the mud?