What’s Happening in the Yard

I like my yard. You could call that my porch. I like it from any spot, and I like the view from every window. I look for what’s starting to bloom, what needs pruning, what might grow better if I move it, and what birds are around. I have a front porch, but it faces the road so I don’t sit there. I never thought about it much. It’s just what I do.

Mornings go by fast but they’re my favorite. I see new bird or that their babies grew. Sometimes it’s a squirrel getting to my feeder. I notice but I guess I also look for it.