Hopes and Dreams

In the garden this morning I was hanging out the laundry and had the pleasure of a visit from some very happy birds.  They sang to themselves and flitted in the bushes and tall grass in the morning sun. Two of the flock landed on the cloths line just a few feet from where I stood. They fluffed their feathers and looked me square in the eye before continuing their journey. I felt very lucky to have been there.  Paint Faster

PS, I checked in a book of birds and feel like I had the pleasure of a visit from a group of Chestnut Sided Warblers. Even better it seems like it was a group of first year female birds. Their call is noted as "Please, please, pleased to meet you." I can really believe that and wonder if they will visit again.