The weather is cooling off more now.
I love opening the windows in the morning and letting the cool air in.
The cool air is only part of why I love to open the windows. I love to open the windows and sit for a minute and listen...
... listen to the birds.
It reminds me of my childhood growing up in Star Valley Wyoming. Gods country.
This picture was taken with my phone, so I don't know how good the quality is, but this is a delightful pic from our trip to Star Valley this summer in June.
|green green grass of home|
I can imagine one of those pretty little birds sitting on that barbed wire fence singing "I'm a pretty little bird". That's the song they sing you know.
This is what it looks like this time of year.
Thank you pretty little bird for bringing me back to my childhood this morning.