Room to breathe.
Now that the front yard rose bush is unburied by the big melt, my dear wife Karen and I are hoping for a bounce back.
I have more optimism than she does.
I’ll hope
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Mark Bialczak 
it will be okay ! snow was merely a winter blanket for it
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