The Milk Monkey and I were hard at work…he with his toys and me with my job. (Have I mentioned I work from home?)
The mild weather outside was beckoning us, so we stopped what we were doing and went for a stroll.
At one point we just stopped and breathed in the crisp air.
I closed my eyes and bathed in the warm sun while listening to a bird sing with chimes in the distance.
It was a delightful promise of the spring to come.
It did not take long for the Milk Monkey to go from this: