Spring, Sprang, Sprung.5

We worked to get all the roses fed before the predicted rains come in the next couple days. Some weeding, in order to be able to see the irises as they begin to wake up. It was warm and sunny, then windy and a little dark, felt like a storm coming, then sunny again. Hard to keep up. 
After lunch we walked nearly three miles. It was hard, but here I am, still awake.