Spring promises:

that a few of my daffodils survived last night's hail storm,

and hopefully that my Redbud will be allowed to survive the predicted cold nights on the way - eventually fulfilling it's promise of gorgeous blooms.

It promises a new generation of feathered friends....
a mourning dove's nest (I think).

It's a given that the annual Spring games will continue.....
(into Summer, Fall, and Winter too)

And, I can promise this well watered new crop of rhubarb will soon be the first rhubarb/strawberry pie of the season....and it promises to be tasty!