The Brown Thrush came yesterday searching for a bite under my feeders. He was looking for larva or a bug. He is beautiful and his song is sweeter than an opera. I was blessed by his performance!
“I admire the moderation of this master. There is nothing tumultuous in his song. He launches forth one strain with all his heart and life and soul; a pure and unmatchable melody and then he pauses and gives the hearer and himself time to digest this. And then another and another at suitable intervals.” (Henry David Thoreau)
Finished a baby blanket and hat today. This is really soft yarn! 💙Baby boy blue💙