This has been a wet, cool, windy Spring. Let me hasten to say, I'm not complaining. Compared to what other parts of the country have been getting we have been fortunate. It does occur to me, however, that the old saw about March has carried over all the way through April. Which means that March came in like a lion, and April finally, by the skin of its teeth, maybe, is going to go out like a lamb. (I'll overlook that Saturday low of 36.)
Now, please, please, little lamb, stay!