Monday, August 4, 2014

Binoculars



Having a clearer understanding of my surroundings is a mixed blessing.  The quaint, stone walkway encompassing a distant pond was appealing before I saw the wire mesh holding everything together.  I no longer want to sit there and dangle my feet over the edge. 
 
Knowledge is better than poor assumptions.
  
I planned on watching the birds; but, my neighbors are hiding.  I can only hear them.  One yelled something like “twit”.  Another seemed to be screaming a warning about a creeper with binoculars. So, I will just enjoy the gift of a doe nursing her two fawns. 

Spending the extra time was rewarded.

1 comment:

  1. You paint a beautiful picture for those of us who can't see the view from your window :)

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