No, not THAT Twitter®, but instead the twitter of songbirds who have seemingly come out of hiding to serenade me as I strolled along during a two-mile walk on this peaceful Good Friday morning. Due to the holiday, there were not many people out and about and the route was serene and quiet but for the “tweets” and “twittering” of birds from their perches in still-bare trees. What a treat for the ears of this Winter-weary soul! The weather was delightful this morning. Gone were the blustery winds and stinging cold I encountered earlier this week. Query: could Spring have finally arrived? “No” says the robin who responds to the question in my unspoken thought. He is wearing his perpetual scowl and hopping to and fro, trying to drill his bright-yellow beak into a still-frozen front lawn in a feeble attempt to find worms . I told Mr. Robin it was an admirable effort but to try again in a few weeks.