Looking out my Backdoor: And just like that! Snap!

We sing the praises and glories of spring. Really, we ought to be more careful. Spring ought to come printed with a warning label, beware, danger of erratic behavior.

Spring is warm and wanton with promise one day, and cruel and cold, withholding favors the next day, spurning all pleading and imploring with an imperious frosty demeanor.

Like many things, Spring also has a use-by date and just like that, go to sleep one night much like any other, waken and summer has arrived.

The sun follows a whole new trajectory across the sky. Leo is attaching the sun screen over the section of buckets from...