The Mallards are doing it, the Grebes are doing it, and the Double Crested Cormorants are doing it, Spring is gonna come again! Time to watch for baby critters.!
Early in the morning, when the otters swim the creek. and the sun is in the cypress, There's no more a soul may seek. Climbing higher, ever higher, Til the forest seems to flame. For a single fleeting instant The world is not the same
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