That's one of the reasons I actually enjoy my morning walks with the girls (dogs). They're not usually very vocal in the mornings. And I get to watch them cavort through the woods as we walk, having the best time ever. Other than the sound of their feet crashing through the leaves, it's pretty quiet. And I get to listen to the birds sing.
This morning, I heard a strange voice. Unfamiliar, but lovely. Luckily, I had my zoom lens on the camera and I actually caught a picture of the nice little guy (or gal) who was kind enough to serenade me.
I was VERY happy to see that the leaves are flowering.
|Early Redbud Blooms|
|All Wrapped Up|
|Magic Morning Light|
|Fat and Happy|
That was my mountain morning. Did you enjoy our walk, too?