I woke up this morning very urly and was lying in my bed..listening...listening to what..you might ask..yes, good question...I was listening to something I didn't hear...there was something missing in all the lovely noises coming from the garden outside my door...What was it...and then..then I knew what it was...I didn't hear Mr Swoop the swallow...and I could'n hear his friends eather...where were all the swallow's gone..Did they leave the garden, back to far away places..are they on there way home..then some other birds will also be migrating very soon...the goose from the pond..the storks from our daisy meadow...But I do so miss the sounds of the swallows..please Mr Swoop come back next year..I will be waiting..
6 comments:
een teken van dat er minder mooi weer in aantocht!
volgend jaar komen ze vast weer terug...duurt alleen nog zó lang!
gr.
Geese flying in a V... such a beautiful sight!
how lovely!i love listening to singing birdies:)
xoxo,
sara
Miss Moussie, I think they came to visit my pond... it is so very lovely here...grin~
Don't fret or frown or cry or cast your crown, the birds went to the secret place. I saw the two big owls showing them the way. If you listen you will hear the swoosh of the owl feathers ushering them to the secret place.
Oh my dearest, my garden is starting to become quiet as well....my little friends are slowly saying à la prochaine" but promise to be back next year! It was a lovely summer, wasn't it? And we did have so much fun with our brief garden raiding tea parties and meeting new friends! Happy birthday my dearest and may the birds come to sing you a sweet song just for you this veryy day!! Anita
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