The Rhodedendron are beginning to bloom. This afternoon towards evening we had a good shower so all the trees, bushes, plants and flowers were watered again.
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The birds have come! They sing, they sing!
On greening boughs that sway and swing,
And over meadows winging,
Where late the winter's snow has lain,
Clear washed by April's warming rain;
And verdure fresh is springing!
Catherine J. Miller (Aunt Kate)
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