There can be no doubt, spring is gamboling in the fields, splashing in the ponds and rivers, and chirping in the trees. This is a gratuitous post, brought about by excessive levels of sugar in my bloodstream (due to Terry's chocolate oranges in five different flavoured segments) and due to excessive levels of cuteness witnessed in the countryside of southern England today. Today, if it didn't have fur or feathers and wobbly legs, I wasn't interested. It seems only fitting to indulge further and add Jake to the bounty.
Sometimes, you don't even need the furry bit - Jake manages all on his own.
So, to go off topic, here are some of my own Easter pics.