To have the time to sit on a porch just after the rain, when the birds come back out to feast on what has been left for them in the feeders and what may now be wriggling on the ground, is a necessary luxury.
I love to sit on the balcony and watch the birds. Their lives seem so simple and they are not burdened with responsibility. But of course they have the responsibility to find food, reproduce and defend their nests against intruders. I envy them because they can fly ♥️
Can I tell you how relaxing it is for me to read your words Allison
Today’s post is very nice 🌺
I had a mental image of your words … the birds, the feeders
the seed
Ventured into Tennessee today… thought about what a really lovely area you live in.. back in Maggie Valley for the remainder of my short reprieve from the Florida heat
Sitting mountain top was a great place to read today’s substack
Love it! Of course they need you as does the rest of the world.
I love to sit on the balcony and watch the birds. Their lives seem so simple and they are not burdened with responsibility. But of course they have the responsibility to find food, reproduce and defend their nests against intruders. I envy them because they can fly ♥️
Read that Renkl book. Birds' lives are complicated too.
Can I tell you how relaxing it is for me to read your words Allison
Today’s post is very nice 🌺
I had a mental image of your words … the birds, the feeders
the seed
Ventured into Tennessee today… thought about what a really lovely area you live in.. back in Maggie Valley for the remainder of my short reprieve from the Florida heat
Sitting mountain top was a great place to read today’s substack
Thank you Allison
We are all in this crazy game with no rules together, including the smallest of birds. I love this musing!