Paschal Moon

 On the walk today, I was looking for snow.  Am happy to report that I didn't find any.  The huge drift of snow at the head of the gorge is gone.  No ice on the pond but there were ducks passing through on their way north.  Even where snow would be protected under brambles, it's bare ground.  Whip was on a different mission this time.  She was reestablishing the supremacy of our pack to the local fauna.  She watched  pleased as the ducks on the pond flew off.  She chased a bunny a short distance before loosing it in the brambles.  She sniffed around for scents.  We both had a satisfactory walk.