Dear Readers,

Happy spring!

A few weekends ago Gertrude opted to celebrate her birthday by inviting/requesting/dragging Davey and I to the New York Botanical Gardens.

All kidding aside, we had a great time! Much like the park's other patrons, here's a frog who saw us and hid.

Later, Biz took a moment to gently reach for Davey's hand. It didn't go over so well.

He knocked her face first into the ground, but fortunately she hit a nice mossy patch.

Later I climbed way up into the trees and asked the groundlings to take my picture. Can you see me?

"Take a picture of me. It's my birthday."

"Take a picture of me. It's my sign."