Since the ash tree endured its yearly abscission, I raked fallen leaves for the very last time and have been enjoying this disrobed version until late afternoon when I noticed the branches were once again full; not of leaves, but of dozens of happy, chirpy little birds adorning every space.
So completely adorable.
One by one, they flew away, and the tree was once again barren.
I have a tree that gets covered daily. I love when I think the birds have all flown away and then there are a few more I didn’t see in the branches.
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It is quite special, and thank you for taking the time to share your story. It’s these little things that are really so huge and joyful, at least for me.
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