My sick bed – where I was confined for three years – was on the main floor, with a window at my feet. Just outside, my husband installed bird feeders – a condominium of choices to draw feathered friends.
Now, I am able to get outside, and commune with the birds in their own settings, but still, two feeders hang outside the window, and I love to sit on the porch and watch as sparrows and finches vie for a perch.
Feathered blessings never get old.
One Woman's Quest II 
These are so beautiful V.J.! Thank God for all the good blessings including feathered ones that never get old! 😀 ❤
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Amen!
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I love that “feathered blessings never get old”, so true. I was sad when I had to stop feeding the birds, as it brought an extended family of mice, fortunately, they like the plants in the yard, and still visit.
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We had to stop for a while because of rats, but have started it up again. Fingers crossed.
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I’ll keep them crossed. I now have bird bath which they seem to love and it doesn’t seem to attract the rodents!
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Good idea!
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