Friday May 02, 2014

Another cold and overcast morning. A meadow vole zips into its burrow beside the stream and a song sparrow flies up with an indignant chirp.

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  1. As always, great stuff David!!! I can viualize the scenes & happenings you so clearly define. I never miss reading them!
    Thanx Dave; lots of nostalgia & good memories for me in all of The Morning Porch writings you publish, Gordy


    1. Thanks for the comment. I’m glad the descriptions ring true. Once in a while someone tells me they think I’m making it up — no one’s yard can have that much going on! But it’s all a matter of knowing what one is seeing.

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