Rosabelle, our turkey hen |
Birdland is suddenly chilly. Could October be here after all? Leaden clouds hang low in the sky. I’m sitting on the porch watching the wind.
Birdland is an anchor in a hectic world. Sometimes don't we get so caught up in small things that it's hard to remember what season it is? Birdland is a reminder to notice the weather, what's blooming, what's nesting;a reminder to breathe with the rhythms of nature. Blessed Be.
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