While the rest of you are frolicking in the daffodils, celebrating the coming and passing of the crocus, I thought I'd show you what you are missing up here beneath the permafrost. There are still a few rogue snowstorms on the horizon, but Warmth is officially here. Spring starts with the melting of the snow. Gray grass awaits underneath-- gray. Gray. Mud comes next.
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About the only mud-free activity is to squat outside the rabbit cages to see them warming themselves in the new-found sun.
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It's breeding season. But I don't think Snickers has taken to Scooter. Is she about as far away as she can get from her intended, without actually passing through the bars?
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Hey Greyson, are you having fun out here getting warm?
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Did you know they're calling for snow tomorrow?
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