Sill Singers

One of the things I miss the most about my old yard is the wild life.

And see how CLOSE that other house is????????  Waaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh.

But – as I walked into my bedroom this morning I heard the bird.  It was so close?  Was it IN my room?

I walked carefully toward the chirping.

And there it was – right on my sill.

It’s like a little God hug.

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