Springing Into Action

Today was one of those early spring days when one feels obligated to get out in the yard and do something - anything - just because one finally can.

Me, I got to work with the saw and shears, pruning back some trees and bushes in order to let more light into the side yard, where we're putting down new sod and generally sprucing up the landscaping this year.

When the Missus got home from the store, she found me about fifteen feet up a tree, industriously sawing off low-hanging branches. We've reached the point in our marriage where she isn't really surprized by anything I do anymore. She just shakes her head gently and wanders off, muttering.

The other nice thing today, aside from just being able to get out, was the successful pressing of the Llama-ettes into service. No bribes, no threats, just, "Girls, I need you to help me pick up these sticks." And they did it. I plan to make a great deal more use of them this year than in the past. Today was a good sign that it may actually prove not to be more trouble than it's worth.