I grabbed my pink hat.
I uncrossed my ankles.
I went walking down the street.
I was looking for pink!
A Robin walked with me.
Some branches were broken in my neighbor's yard.
We also had broken branches from the ice and snow.
My neighbor's daffodils are inspiring me.
I shall try to sketch them.
The Gold Finches were on the feeder when I returned home.
They are in full molt.
Showers are in the forecast.