Complimentary Buffet

Last night I watched our daughter distribute birdseed.

She poured a large cupful, in a long line, on the top of her fence.

This morning the worms were safe. The early breakfast was a treat.

The old, split rail became a welcoming buffet.

One visitor spent their time chasing another away from the bounty.

While the stingy wasted their time, the more thankful guests feasted.

Freely scattered blessings cannot be hoarded.