A Visitor

 I was up early the other morning and decided to have my coffee at the table so I could look out my big kitchen window that looks out to the front yard.  I seldom do this, my morning coffee is usually on the porch or in front of the tv watching the morning news.

As I looked out the window I got a big surprise, I saw a little head bobbing up and down in the ditch thats runs in front of the house.  "What is that" I thought and got up for a closer look, and then I ran for my camera.

When I returned my visitor was beginning to walk down the street . . .he had a full belly after having his breakfast from our ditch. lol

 

I was trying to be so very quiet when I opened the front door, but I must have startled him.

We do live very close to the bay, but in all the years we've lived here this is the first time I've seen one at our house.   

When left alone with nature

All the world seems far away

And the woes of life so trivial

When wrapped in her embrace.

But alas the birds awaken

And begin to sing their songs,

And people slowly wander by

And nod as they go on.

(From the poem Renewed By Morning Light by Patricia A. Fleming)

I love nature.

Pamela Steiner, I thought of you that morning. 😊

Until Next Time