This year, spring seems to be making its entrance ahead of schedule. As I walk beneath the sunshine, I can’t help but notice the fresh greenery carpeting the earth, with sprouts of young grass peeking through. The unseasonably warm weather leaves me puzzled, pondering if, perhaps, we might skip a month of winter. It appears I’m not the only one bewildered by this warmth; a chipmunk’s glance my way suggests a shared curiosity, as if we’re both marveling at the same thought. Meanwhile, cherry blossoms have already begun to unveil their splendor, signaling to the world that spring might just have arrived, ushering us into garden preparations.
