My climbing roses are starting to bloom.  Won't they be fabulous???
Reg, my neighbor, is 40 today.  He hates it when I dress up his bear.  But there are times, when I just have to sneak over there and do something funny.  At least I think it's funny.  I have to go sit on my front porch so I can hear him howl when he gets home from work and sees Betty.  (or Bernard as he calls him/her)