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This morning, two and a half hours after groundhogs in both Wiarton and Punxsutawney predicted an early spring, robins began congregating in our backyard.
First one, then two, then three, then four.
That really is an early spring, especially given it was in the middle of our predicted massive snowstorm which, really, not so massive, but still.
That really is an early spring, especially given it was in the middle of our predicted massive snowstorm which, really, not so massive, but still.
Here is a pair of them:
Weird.
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