Where did these daffodils come from?
You can just make them out from the kitchen window. A couple of pale spots in the debris of stems and leaves covered by snow just a few weeks ago. I don't remember planting daffodils there. There across the bridge and a few feet off the path to the stream. There among the green shoots of the wild grasses shooting toward the sun.
But there they are.
Raindrops glisten on the petals.
Silly Dog checks out a clump of daffodils along the path.
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