"The Surrey With the Fringe on Top"-Rodgers and Hammerstein

Day two of All Spring, All Week,...um...week.

This weeping cherry tree reminded me of those fancy ruffled umbrellas. For some reason the birds love this little tree. There is always one perched on the top, as this one is, singing it's little birdy heart out. All kinds of unusual things sprout up under this tree. Apparently birds let more than just notes fly, if you catch my drift.

Up close and personal, sans bird.

That's french for without bird. I'd write more in french, but it's harder than one might expect to squeeze Crepe Suzette into an entry.