So sweet...the clutch, the sitting and the love song. You are a fortunate window watcher.
Thank you, Linda. I love staring out the window, but I always wonder if my human neighbors think I'm spying on them. : )
Lol! Too bad...so conceited!
Beautiful, Linda. I love that papa robin seems to know what his family needs. :)
Thank you, Bridget. I wondered if the robin sitting nearby was the papa, so I did some research and found that the male robin does that. : )
Lovely. That look in her eye in the photo...is she listening to his song, or wondering when he'll bring her a snack?!? :-)
Mary Lee, probably both! : )
Beautiful love poem, Linda! I don't know where the robin is nesting, but I see them pecking around every day!
Linda, yep! We have a lot of robins around here!
Thank you, Liz. : )
What a sweet love poem, Linda!
Thank you, Molly. : )
There's nothing like having a balcony seat at the concert!
I agree! : )
Sweet poem, Linda. Love song to mother robin is a lovely way to end your poem.
I love this, Linda! Thanks for posting...