First light. . .
New Bird on pipe, barely seen in first light.
Love to see the reflections in the water.
Better sunrise. Love to see the sun bouncing off the tips of the clouds.
Here they come for breakfast, all except one!!
There are 5. . . .
. . .he wasn't interested in joining the others, so I saved a bit for him.
You can see the distance between them.
If there are NO bread crumbs, the Egrets do NOT eat duck food.
Snail, sorry for the close up, a bit blurry. It's on the pipe shown before.
Foggy morning.
The pink of the cloud is shown in the water below.
Blessings,
Janet
What we notice becomes our world. Notice the details. Pay attention to everything. What we are attending to is to a great extent how we experience the world. ~ Patricia Ryan Madson
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