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November 4, 2012 / Rae Spencer

Cloudy and Cold

The yard seems eerily still this afternoon. Nothing stirs, other than the occasional flock of Yellow-rumped Warblers foraging in the wax myrtle.

They chirp softly to each other as they feed, and their muffled voices make me feel as if I should speak in a whisper.

It’s a perfect afternoon to crawl under a warm blanket, call the cats to join me, and lose myself in a new book.

One Comment

  1. bardessdmdenton / Nov 11 2012 4:33 AM

    Beautiful photos of the Warbler, Rae, and I love how you feel how you should whisper around them. And I hope you followed the suggestion of the last line!

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