Violin practice in All Hallows Church, Easton
The rain has been heavy since last night.
This morning I found tiny eggs on the ground and a torn nest hanging under the hedge. Two squashed shells each containing a perfect baby robin lay next to a single unbroken egg on the wet black soil.
Pink and each one the size of my index fingernail.
Then I went to a church to listen to a choir singing songs so beautiful that I cried all over again.
After the choir, a music teacher used the residual audience as a rehearsal opportunity with her young pupil - more tears.
I seem unable to turn the taps off - I'm currently taking a break from boohooing at the telly.
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I would have also gotten all misty about the baby birds.
ReplyDeleteThey worked so hard LX
Delete*sigh* this one i TOTALLY understand, sweetpea. *hugs*
ReplyDeleteThanks I needed that
DeleteI understand too, more hugs.
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and that one ...
DeleteOh,no.! Can you stand another hug? ((lulu))
ReplyDeleteYup. I'll have that one too - thank you!
DeleteEach incident would have broken me down in an instant.
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