Winter ends. Leases expire. Salt-stained shoes dry out. It’s the natural order of things. But before Bellwoods bakes in the summer sun, there’s always that transition period where four part harmonies sound the best dancing in and out of the

Bellwoods played its role with dancing dogs and bird chatters. “Celebrate Love” — the quartet’s opener — took stock of all the times that pit in your stomach seemed filled to the brim with someone else’s promise (the worst kind).

“Homewrecker” paints a picture of that she-demon who finds a way to slip in and make things so damn confusing. There may not have been choreographed dancing, feathers and paint or suitcases filled with knives — but the dogs seemed