The morning was perfect – a cool breeze tickled the wind chimes, and birds flitted here and there. I opened the windows to let the cool morning air into the house.
As I sat down at the piano, my song was joined by a bird singing harmony. A male house finch with his bright red chest puffed out, sang from the top of his little bird voice box. He flew away whistling his tune. A black crested chickadee added its soft percussion rhythm, along with the humming of doves’ wings as they took to the sky. The wind blew through the trees and shrubs and the roses danced. It seemed as if all creation joined in praise of a glorious day!
Carolina Chickadee 
Carolina Chickadee 
Tufted Titmouse 
Tufted Titmouse