My roses which will be full of black spot and dropping leaves from disease by early summer are in their glory now. I cannot stay inside or I will miss it all.
And this very busy parent will also have left this nest and will be probably looking for another spot for their second family in just a few weeks!
My columbine that I planted years ago is now on a rampant march from flowerbed to flowerbed and having all kinds of sex producing such lovely varieties in color and shape.
Happening way too fast for my taste. I find as I age, I really want things to last.