This is the very best time of year, I'm sure of it, because it is so full of anticipation. While the dreary weather is still something we have to haul our withered souls through in hopes of just one crocus... Well, the wishing is the sweetest part, right? And other than the very first bird song, nothing else has been and done yet. We have it all to look forward to. And also, the neighborhood cats are pissing on everything (isn't that great?).