Yesterday, my son was outside strolling, Misu was stalking him and basking, and I was puttering in the garden, it being almost springlike for a change.  As is the custom, Avdi was the first to spot something amazing–crocuses blooming!  So unexpected, after all this polar arctic crap.  There were also daffodil buds getting ready to pop.  There is hope to be had in the tiniest occurrences.  And comedy in the funniest places–here’s Misu lounging with the Skullies.