Spring Fever

Fever.

Spring fever.

Sometimes it hits.

And you just have to do 

something about it.

So, on a trip to 

town to buy groceries,

I took the slow way home

just so I could stop by the feed store.

As I walked in

I was greeted with an inquiry

as to what I needed and how could 

I be helped. I replied with a smile and said

I was just stopping by so I could see the baby chicks.

No problem!

The salesman directed me to 

where the chicks were and then left

me alone to enjoy them. 

Peep, peep, peep. 

Chip, chirp.

Precious!

It was such a simple thing, but I came home refreshed after my visit with the little critters. They brought back memories of similar stops to the feed store with my sons when they were young. The difference now is that this time a visit was enough. In days gone by, baby chicks, ducks, geese, or turkeys would sometimes come home with us.

Do you have spring fever?

What are you doing about it?