…….. and full of awe and wonder for the blossoming of spring ….
He has also being doing a lot of oooohing and aghhhhing, followed by a lot of deep sighing …..
…… as he joyously embraces nature in all its glory!
However, he has already alarmingly mentioned the possibility of the flinging off his vest, with, in my opinion, undue haste, and as such, I have had to remind him that dans chez Castle Greysquirrel we robustly adhere to the old proverb, 'Ne'er cast a clout till May be out', and as such, no vests will be tossed abandoned or unabandondly until the appointed time, when May is out!!!