The words of Burl Ives penned in 1951 still come to mind when I catch an early morning sunrise. He still has me singing -:
"When the sun in the morning peeps over the hill
And kisses the roses 'round my window sill
Then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill
Of the birds in the treetops on Mockingbird Hill"
Beautiful capture Margaret. I thought I had left a message for you when I saw you posting again but went looking for it and no can see. So good to see you back Margaret. Missed seeing shots of your cattle.
@terryliv You probably did leave a comment but I'm cheating and backfilling dates from last year that I missed so they are vanishing into the dim dark past. Even I can't find them with out searching. Been a horror year with a couple of major health scares in the family but all seems to be settling again now. Its great to be back.
July 11th, 2021
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