Yesterday we saw another fledgling standing on the roof of one of the bird feeders trying to figure out how to get down to the ledge where the seeds were. It tried going forward, then took a shot at backing up, turned around a few times and finally opted for whatever had fallen on the ground. Yet two others on a limb were still getting hand fed by a parent. I have a couple of relations like that.
I love sitting out on the patio watching these birds. There's nothing like it. A portion of our Daily Office gives thanks to God for our creation, preservation and all the blessings of this life. One of the great blessings of my life is to rejoice in the presence of God's many creations just by watching what is around wherever I am.


3 comments:
Every year we get a whole host of robins at my parents' house. Every late spring / early summer the speckled little robins hop around, expecting Mom and Dad Robin to feed them, and the parents try as hard as they can to get their little child to fly and find their own food.
Strangely, this year the babies are HUGE! We've seen multiple robin toddlers that are bigger than the adults!
you're right. i really did like this!! :-)
Thank you both.
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