4.29.2008

Ahhh! Springtime in Nebraska!

Spring has sprung,
The grass is riz,
I wonder where all the birdies is. --Author Unknown

8 comments:

Karen Jensen said...

Lovely! I'm so glad you are finally getting spring. I like the little St. Francis.

Sojourner said...

Karen, do you recognize that poem? I got it from you.

Sojourner said...

Cheri- you are too funny! I had to look my tree up in my tree book. So I too am an arbor-ignoramus.
Francis is one of my favs. A true companion on my journey.

How could such a peaceful soul freak out anybody? Well I suppose if one were an aetheist (which I hear Tom is).

Manager Mom said...

Never been to Nebraska before. That is one of the few states I haven't? I must confess I never had much of an idea as to what you would find there, but your photos look lovely!

Karen Jensen said...

Hey, there, I've tagged you!

Claire B. said...

Thanks for stopping by my blog and saying such nice things! I knew there was a reason I do this. . .

Your yard looks like mine, right down to St. Francis! Any animal lover belongs in my yard, even if he iss short, a reminder of my scary Catholic upbringing, and made of concrete.

Claire B. said...

oops, too many s's. Make that "is" short and remind me to preview my comments. . .

Claire B. said...

Oh, and I totally meant to tell you that the poem is what caught my eye--my dad used to say that all the time! Thanks for a delightful memory.

I am usually not this scatterbrained, and on a normal (?) day would have wrapped this all up in one concise comment. I beg forgiveness.