Sudden Fuzzy Miracles

Cold.  Rain.  The grape vines are bare and waiting.  Then, a few days ago, when I was out watering the wall flowers, I look up and, Poof! there they all are, soft, green, fuzzy miracles.  The Roger's Red grapevine suddenly all a-twitter with buds.  Just in time for the rare big moon (alas, hidden by rain clouds) and first day of spring.