At least, it is in the mind (?) of this collared dove.
Yesterday we planted the kiwi vine against the grapevine trellis. As we arrived at the gate of the potager the first frog of the season jumped into the brook. The first cherry blossom has appeared on our trees, and the black redstarts are in a frenzy.
As if any more proof is needed, yesterday afternoon the swallows arrived. This is two weeks earlier than last year, which is interesting but probably not a portent of anything.
So maybe the dove isn't so crazy after all.*
*this statement may be a little rash. A dove will never win Mastermind.