I can’t help it.  Spring has gotten to me.  Click on pictures to enlarge.

 

Spring is horses shedding winter coats, in grazing muzzles to restrain their  greed for  sugar-packed new grass.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Spring is sugar snap pea seedlings pushing up through compost, courtesy of Saga and Fru Hest.

 

Spring is annual forget-me-nots, weeds really, spreading everywhere.  But who can resist that blue?

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Spring is flame azaleas getting ready to ignite.

 

Spring is the feathery fantasy of foam flowers.                 .DSCN1099

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Spring is floating clouds of apple blossoms – landing pads for bees.

 

Mostly, spring is ferns unwinding from winter, straightening their spines, pulled from curled hibernation by the sun, just as I am.

 

What is spring to you?