I was topping off the cattle troth Saturday evening and I just happened to look down and see this beautiful little nest that must have blown out of one of the big grand firs in our yard. What a thing of beauty it was! I had to run in and grab my camera so I could take a picture of it before the sun slipped behind the hills.
Look at all the materials this little bird collected to build this nest: moss, horse hair, sticks, grass and even a few chicken feathers, too. Nature is simply one continuous ongoing miracle that never ceases to amaze and inspire me.
I was topping off the cattle troth Saturday evening and I just happened to look down and see this beautiful little nest that must have blown out of one of the big grand firs in our yard. What a thing of beauty it was! I had to run in and grab my camera so I could take a picture of it before the sun slipped behind the hills.
Look at all the materials this little bird collected to build this nest: moss, horse hair, sticks, grass and even a few chicken feathers, too. Nature is simply one continuous ongoing miracle that never ceases to amaze and inspire me.
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