I have completely lost respect for robins. The have, after all, bird brains. Three days ago I was lusting after an early spring:
That was the day after the trees appeared to be smouldering:
And now, I no longer am anxious over the incomplete seed order sitting on my desk as I figure there are months and months left before planting season.
Saturday morning I was thinking about digging up a few carrots for dinner and now I am wondering just where they are in the garden.