Description of My Pet Dreams
…My Pet Dreams
…My initial instinct was to chase the birds away from the cats food.
But, the bluebirds were so beautiful with the morning sun contrasting their shimmering blues against the white fallen snow…
Taking a breath while observing the joy of the winter feeding frenzy overrides my instincts…
Instantly the birds disappear…my four legged amigos, Tiger and Shadow, are having similar thoughts…
Now, they are either standing guard over lunch or stocking their dinner…
The Blue Birds are back, the snow blankets the ground and food is in hard supply, the magnificent birds daringly chance their existence for one small parcel of the cats food…
This becomes a beautiful ballet of life’s existence
EW 07-12-115