Thursday, March 18, 2010
These daffodils were overheard whispering to each other this morning:
Wow! Feel the sunshine. It's about time! We struggled to poke up from the ground back when the humans were still wearing their long-johns. We've been up here for the past several days, shivering in the crummy cold clammy cloudy weather.**
But whistle a new tune today! We're feeling warm and toasty.
Do daffodils need suntan lotion? Guess not, the sun's still not far enough north.
Anyway, we're happy campers; hope you are, too.
** see Johnny Carson skit: "Clerra Clifford my cleaning lady saw Claude cooper from cleveland the kleptomaniac clopped my clean copper clappers kept in my closet and if i find him....I'll clobber him!"