A light breeze ruffles through the branches, as I make my way to my blog spot. I whistle a chickadee song through the trees and to my surprise one answers back. I walk into the clearing that houses my spot and immediately stop. To my left two gray squirrels chase each other, probably either trying to mate or looking for food. Looking around I see that my spot hasn’t changed much since the last time I was here. Although, the understory has started to leaf and moss has covered the deciduous trees. Spring has finally decided to show itself in my sit spot.
