tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31566611.post5156932433292004967..comments2023-11-03T06:17:51.479-07:00Comments on daybyday: Hildredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05420791064923078834noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31566611.post-28140840936644075062012-04-01T20:59:48.861-07:002012-04-01T20:59:48.861-07:00Meadowlarks were a constant summertime presence in...Meadowlarks were a constant summertime presence in Wyoming. None in Kentucky that I've seen, but I rejoice in the abundance of cardinals and bluebirds in our dooryard.Morning's Minionhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01912356455981434029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31566611.post-21482479671390229612012-04-01T18:58:22.944-07:002012-04-01T18:58:22.944-07:00The lark never visits me here in the mountains, bu...The lark never visits me here in the mountains, but the abundant sunshine does. I'm waiting for your sweet peas to bloom, Hildred.Barbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04984171407726520584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31566611.post-75132864137426762652012-04-01T11:51:51.892-07:002012-04-01T11:51:51.892-07:00Oh! Do you not think that it is always Spring whe...Oh! Do you not think that it is always Spring where they are? <br /><br />I will be thinking of beautiful sweetpeas all the rest of this day. One of my favorites and one that I never ever see any more.Sallie (FullTime-Life)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15442598857394838271noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31566611.post-83513207122818007272012-04-01T01:51:41.428-07:002012-04-01T01:51:41.428-07:00Yes, they are waiting just the same as we are Hild...Yes, they are waiting just the same as we are Hildred.<br />Isn't it strange how we all long for Spring, especially as we get older and seem to need the sun on our old bones.The Weaver of Grasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13947971556343746883noreply@blogger.com