feeling voyeuristic? my view from above |
can i just say feeding birds is one of the single bestest things i decided to do?
it honestly has given me a connection that was missing something a part of the void of existence that sometimes hedges in to dominate ones existence.
i feel more complete- especially on the boring life days when i can sit at computer not necessarily using it, mind.
sit there and just watch.
it seems our days absent has caused some to leave us out of their food circuit as things are very quiet this morning. they were quiet yesterday as well but they always are at the weekends things are different for the animal kingdom as well come saturday and sunday?
is that their reaction to the differences in the human flow vs taking the days off?
i craft different thoughts on this usually in a childs story sense as to what these friends are doing- back in the tree with feet up etc.
i have not seen faithful ethyl since returning.
she is the constant or at least has been.
will she hear we have come back and too return ? or did she and france leave so the kids could stay?
because the kids have been they are looking beautiful. they are here now- too easily startled for me to hedge the curtains open to get a shot or put seed out.
if they would just on to the wall.
the younger fledgling |
ethyl on the right her two fledglings on the left |
two baby sparrows on our fence being fed by their mother |
Squirrel in a pot |
Squirrel on a pot |
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