Spring plowing.

We have wild ducks living in our woods. I hope that means baby ducks!!!

We’re going to have to take our walks in other directions. I want the ducks to stay.

Why did the ducks cross the road?

To get to the pond on the other side.

Tadpoles. I hope they eat EVERY single mosquito larvae.

Mama, baby and LOTS of spring grass.

Spring violets.

I am not sure what kind of flower this is. We have a lot of them.

There is a possum has living in the old graundhog hole. Buster and Abby are thrilled.

Kitty is as happy for sunshine as I am.