Used to on cool summer mornings
the Bush-tits came to our bird grain
just about every day
and flitted and fluttered around faster
than the eye could follow,
having breakfast with us, so to speak...
Ah, the sun was still climbing
and the its angle threw an amazing
"dappled light"
across my writing place...
and all seemed peaceful and quiet
with the world...
But then our trusted Bird Grain Lady
at the grain store told us:
"We got this new bird grain in...
that will attract all kinds of exotic
birds--you know, like cardinals, parrots,
blue-footed boobies...and
amazing birds hardly ever seen...'if
you buy it--they will come!' "
So we bought it, a hanging cylinder
of miraculous-unheard-of grain!
They didn't come....
and our marvelous and interesting
little Bush-tits...just up and left.
So now we have returned to the old
tried-and-true regular
run-of-the-mill bird grain
and the little Tits
"have returned to Capistrano,"
once again....today!
They are back and the happiest,
flitting-est, nervous-like, and
energetic ones that one could imagine!
Amazing little creatures...from
The Creator...everywhere at once...
We think there are five, but then
they are difficult to count
as they won't be still...
Four are eating as fast
as they can...with one poor little
hungry watch-bird
over in the waxy bush...alone.
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MIL
11 JULY 2019
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