Do you remember a couple of days ago when I said that my dad (and Jacob) went to get hay? Well, they brought a lovely gift back with them--several dozen crocuses!!! They said that a certain hill was covered with them and they could have picked many, many more. We usually have crocuses on a hill here at home, but this year, our stock cows are out in that pasture and must be eating them off as they grow, as we haven't seen a single flower. Hmmmm, I wonder if crocuses taste good?