Last Friday, my friend, Donna, and I (masked, of course) spent some time at a local antique mall. Then she introduced me to one of her favorite restaurants. We were fortunate to be seated by the window.
And, soon, just outside our window, was a beautiful feathered visitor.
Thankfully, my cell phone was handy, and after several attempts, this was my favorite shot.
“No matter what yesterday was like,
birds always start the new day with a song.”
~These Days Of Mine~
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