I decided to name them.
The New Moon in January became the New Mockingbird Moon.
I wish we did have snow. It has been dry since October.
Perfect colors for my Chinese New Year,
The Cardinals wait for him to fly off
before settling in for their seed.
I was so pleased to see the female,
in the back Dogwood.
Many happiness points!
Seeing the female was so very exciting.
We walked in the cemetery this afternoon.
The trees looked gorgeous
set against the deepest of blue skies.
Movement caught my eye
and I saw the dream catcher's feathers
flittering in the breeze.
A tinsel wreath shimmered in the sunlight.
I almost cried.
I thought I saw a butterfly.
I do miss the butterflies.
Happy New Moon.