My days are full of little moments...
things that bring a smile to my face...
things that I make a mental note to share with you.
It always amazes me how our animals are such creatures of habit.
Day after day, night after night...
the same behaviors are repeated.
As sure as the sun comes up each morning,
the guineas start their morning ritual at dawn.
Primping and preening, they gossip back and forth about the previous night.
And when all are ready, they fly down from the old pine tree by the barn
and begin their day.
Each and every day is the same...they land at the same spot and go running
up past the garden...
up, up, up to the chicken coop where they grab a little breakfast "scratch"...
and then off to work hunting bugs.
They stay together all day as a flock...scurrying about the neighborhood,
until the sun starts to set and they all fly back up into the old pine tree once again.
And as sure as the sun comes up the next morning,
they begin the ritual again.
Later in the day, when I go down to the pond to feed the ducks...
this is what I encounter...
and every day it's the same!
I think there is comfort in the rhythm of life.
The repetitiveness never bores me.
Each day as the sun rises, I look forward to these little moments.
I'm glad you're here to share them with me!