Signs like these little friends popping up and the sound of squirrels loudly figuring out how to have sex outside my window in the morning - that's what's got me singing that "Little April Showers" song from Bambi around the house when I think it's empty.
I think it's a shame that the weather as a conversation topic has been ghettoized into the realm of petty and uncreative. Sometimes the weather is what I want to discuss animatedly and passionately, even when I have "better" things to talk about.
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