There are willow pussies Clad in furry goods, And a robin singing In the maple woods. There's a springing crocus, And a budding larch, Who'd ever think the Springtime Came along in March.
Author Unknown
One of the prettiest harbingers of Spring, the Pussy Willow. Mother Nature stirring, a hint of the new life that is soon to come forth after a long, hard winter.
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