Howdy Folks,
Whippoorwills'
calls drifted through our bedroom window rousing us even before the roosters
began their morning crowing and cackling ritual. I chuckled when I surmised
they'd decided to sleep in today but were awakened by competing Whippoorwills.
From the bedroom window I can see the skyline begin to brighten behind tall trees, it
hadn't yet.
Fumbling about I
made coffee and got myself ready for Coffee Clutch with Kessy, the
Whippoorwills encouraged me to get a move on, for a few more moments, then on
cue, as the sky grew alive with color, they stopped. But the roosters were by
then in full cadence. All 7 of them!
As I did my
morning barn chores the Wrens who have nests in the chicken house accompanied
me with a combination of scolding chatter and alternating flute like song.
Settled in my
chair next to Kessy, Saturday at my feet, Tigger on my lap and Miss Kitty next
to Saturday, I poured my first cup of steaming Folgers, gazed skyward and
thanked God for a splendid morning. Something I do each morning, sun, rain,
snow or wind. For isn't every morning splendid?
The Coffee Clutch Gang |
As Kessy munched
the Wrens continued to sing, a hummingbird visited the feeder, and the Phoebes
"chipped" as they darted here and there snaring insects to feed their
nest bursting brood. Their nest is on a ledge in the rafters in Kessy's stall
and those youngins are only days away from taking flight.
Doves and a
Towhee joined the chickens at the scratch. A Yellow Warbler added his airy tune
to the morning's glow. The woods around Kessy's barn are thick now with shining
green leaves, giving a feeling of almost being swaddled in nature's beauty. Far
distant in those thick woods a Wood Thrush's melody floated on crisp air,
weaving between the thick leaves to surround the barn with the clearest notes
of a most perfect background singer.
I hope you are
having a splendid morning too!
Gitty Up ~ Dutch
Henry
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