All I have to say is that I hate cold, love spring but inbetween is MUD.
Short post, pardon me, I must go and wipe off a few bellies, pull my wellies out of the muck and rescue the clyde's feathers. Even the ducks have had enough.
60 by tomorrow.
Yuck.
Later gators...
C
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