Signs of spring and it can't come too soon. It's not even February but it's felt like a long, cold endless winter. Now, there are green shoots shooting and I found a tiny, perfect but empty nest on the ground. I am hoping that whatever was in it has flown instead of being taken out by the local cat population. I've put it under a glass cloche so I can keep admiring it's intricate beauty.
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