The redbud tree is showing off, and so are the wild plum bushes. I love the color of the redbuds, but the fragrance of the plums is wonderful. I'm ready to plant flowers, flowers, flowers. And the dogs want to stand all over them and smell everything. The two youngest will also play tug-o-war with newly planted plants, and then gallop around triumphantly waving their new trophy. And then I wonder why I have to have dogs...