People don't know this, but I am a slug related to a bunch of non-slugs. While these two were riding their bike the first day of spring, I was napping, reading about Zuni, napping some more, and then finally got motivated to get into the hot tub with BD. While there, we looked around at the glaciers melting, the birds flying in, and the buds all over the aspen trees. A giant nest of some sort fell out of a willow tree during the winter mayhem. Stellers' jays are hanging out, but don't know if that was their nursery.
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