Our back yard buzzes with life. We are fortunate to live so very close to nature, that we hardly need any pictures on our walls. Our windows bring into our home greens and pinks, and during the Fall, it brings those magnificent hues of red and oranges.
We learned to stop. listen. look. cherish the moment.
A few days ago, the very early morning hour summoned a turkey vulture to our yard. It sat on the old basketball post. It sat, and sat. All of the sudden, it drooped it’s scat, and flew away. “Slam, dunk”, shouted my little one. He understands.
Little birdie, little birdie, Come and sing me your song/ sung by Pete Seeger
I always liked your backyard. It so serene that birds and animals feel safe resting there and as they continue on their journey they give you moments of joy. I so envious in a nice way
My dear Mennu, you’ll come and spend time with me in the back yard, over a nice cup of tea.
Thank you for a great post.