Our spicy little duck might seem too cool for a quiet moment, sitting in the spring breeze just outside of the city, but it’s probably one of her favorite things to do. What is better than this, after a long winter? Flowers are so long overdue, and when they erupt from the ground and finally bloom, tired winter-grayed eyes take a drink of color. Soon enough, busy life will take back over, and this moment with nature and the presence of renewal will be a pleasant memory.
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