
Saturday marked the first day of spring where zero snow could be found on the property of our house. Little bits lingered in the driveway for a while… and then— poof— it was gone.
That isn’t to say none remains in other places around these parts.

So I ventured down the nearby trail to survey the current conditions of the season. (And to get better photos than last time’s journey down the trail.) The animals are out, and nothing made that more clear than a massive ruffling of leaves ahead to my right at one point… or more unclear as I couldn’t find any cause of the disturbance.
Down the southward path of the intersection, I presume (the longer, denser end), I saw a chipmunk to my left and a squirrel to my right… both of them scared of my presence, of course.
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