Now Its the Doogwood's Turn

This is a posting I've been wanting to put up since the last snow almost two months ago. When the dogwood blooms its a sure sign that spring has firmly planted her backside on the bench and has no plan of leaving( even though summer stands off to the side tapping his foot).
We will now be leaving the house without being swaddled in seven layers of coats and sweaters, we can open the windows and get some fresh air, and the darn furnace won't be attacking my bank account. Yea...SPRING