Lions and Lambs

This winter broke New York City’s 114-year snowfall record, leaving me with 2, yes 2, snow days. But pay no mind to Punxsutawney Phil’s shadow or the Sonny & Cher on your clock radio because a taste of Spring came early. The coming of Spring is always exciting in the big city. The chatter of vulgar stoop talk wafting up from city stoops and the blare of passing autos’ open window tunes are not yet annoying; the sunny side of the street and the treat of a walk not requiring a puffy coat delightfully overshadows the cool breeze likely to return soon. But for now, Hello Spring.