Tuesday, March 15, 2011
As sunlight paints her way across the morning sky reflecting its pale pink glow off the jet streams in the atmosphere another day is dawning...
The air is rich in birdsong... each male heralding a mate with his saturating lullaby.
I've placed little mesh bags of yarn snippets gathered over the Winter and hung them from branches and hooks. I call them nesting bags.
Hopefully they will attract the busy builders to use them for their nests. I do hope my colour choices will match their decor..,.
A bright cotton market bag is on the needles. Doesn't that yarn just sing Spring...
Miss Maddie seems oblivious to the excitement... she's waiting for it to warm up enough to dig in the garden.
Have a wonderful week...
Posted by Susan McShannon-Monteith at Tuesday, March 15, 2011