I have a great love for bluebirds. When I was a child, my siblings and I were running up from the canyon, when we found a strange woven bag lying on the trail. I picked it up and three little bluebirds flew out. It was their nest and somehow had come loose and fallen.
I was so charmed. I've never lost my love for these little birds.
I hope you have a lovely weekend, dear Friends. Happy Paint Party Friday!
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