It’s a profoundly peaceful, beautiful and lazy spring day here at the sanctuary. Napping in the warm breeze, tickling of toes, napping, listening to the birds, foraging for wild stuff, napping, chasing huge Swallowtail butterflies (that would be me), the scent of blooming mountain lupine, watching the grass blowing, napping, the end.
One of our bluebird neighbors peeking out:
Jody:
Negra:
Annie:
A swallow neighbor:
Foxie, luxuriating at the top of the hot greenhouse:
