My first Delight is the Rose- Breasted Grosbeak. . .
He's still here and coming to the feeder.
He sure looks be-dragled! (is that a word) haha
Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods.
William Allingham
Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods.
William Allingham
As fall winds down the leaves start to turn brown and
the trees are getting bare
But Beauty still abounds in the woods and my sense of
smell and vision are delighted
I'm still looking for that shot of the Kingfisher, but I must say
the walks are just therapeutic to me with or without him
the walks are just therapeutic to me with or without him
And I just sighed with happiness when I spotted this
Carolina Wren yesterday. After my failed nest episode
last May ... I feared I would never see one again.
He is so well blended with his surroundings I
would not have even seen him if he hadn't moved.
The squirrels continue to search and conquer every nut
they can find. I don't know why, because as soon as
the snow flies, they will be eating my bird seed!
I'm sure this guy is hunting for an acorn or something....but
I had to smile as it reminded me of the my kids jumping
in a big pile of leaves..
My grandson Jarred hiding from my dog Ben in a pile
of freshly racked leaves...Nov. 9, 2003
Savor these moments that are warm and special and giggly