It’s the tiniest pleasures that can be the most uplifting.
This morning it was opening the curtains to see two pigeons cuddled together in a fir tree looking utterly content and warm in spite of the frost.
Tiniest Pleasures
It’s the tiniest pleasures that can be the most uplifting.
This morning it was opening the curtains to see two pigeons cuddled together in a fir tree looking utterly content and warm in spite of the frost.
SOCIAL BRIDGE ~ Jean Tubridy connecting with you from Ireland 
Please teach me to live now.
Helen, this has to be the most challenging comment ever. I wish I could find the perfect answer.
My mother certainly proved to me that no matter how constrained and difficult and frustrating a situation that one could find joy in life, especially through nature. She would see beauty in dark clouds and revel in watching birds fly past her window.
I guess it’s about finding those little things that nourish the soul.
Ah, I can see them now. 🙂
Oh great.
We have two Mourning Doves that come time to time and roast on the telephone wires..They are also known as Caroline Pigeons ..The reason why they are called Mourning Doves is because of their mournful coo…They are considered to be of Good Luck or in times of need Peace…Amongst the birds that visit our yard I like to watch them and listen for their Coo…
I have to check these out, Joni. Sound lovely.
I meant to say Roost not Roast..Dear Me…I don’t eat Squab…ha..
HaHa.
Has to be correction of the year! 😀
A lovely thought , yours Jean. I did chuckle at jabor’s typo 😉😉😉
I’m chuckling now!
Lol
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I agree. Yesterday I saw a cardinal in the tree next to my house, and it made my day. If only I had my camera with me at that very moment …
I think that cameras are deliberately kept out of these fleeting moments so that we can focus fully on them. I speak as one who shared your thoughts!
I love it!
Oh good!