So yesterday, while kicking back a little and trying to kick off this cold, I sat gazing out my bedroom window. Despite the fact that the snow was still falling gently, I saw a certain sign that spring is here.
The birds are back.
Yes, the trees seemed to be teaming with the little birds, that vacation in the south. My Cardinals were there, as well as some robins, blue jays and these tiny birds, chickadee size that are a pretty blue.
I opened the window, and I could hear their chirps of welcome to the morning. Surely Spring is close by.
You can see them in the trees, and hear their beautiful voices. We may have mounds of snow on the ground, but we do have the sweet songs of Spring in the trees!