Thursday, October 4, 2007

A Trip Down Memory Lane

A tiny wren flew into my back porch this afternoon via the dog door. It took a few dips and spins around the porch, danced a little on the ceiling fan and hopped around on the old glider. It didn't seem to mind me or the dogs at all and seemed so comfortable that I have to wonder if it isn't one of the little birds that was hatched on the porch this spring, just come back to take a quick peek a the old birthplace.

2 comments:

  1. What a sweet post. That birdie flew in there just to visit YOU, dontcha think? For some reason you needed a little visitor right then.

    BFF,
    Miss T

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  2. Perhaps so, Ms. T. Perhaps so. It's always sort of special when a bird shares a moment with you, isn't it?

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