It’s Monday And We Are Flying!

Hello everyone on another Monday morning.  Please pull up a chair, grab a coffee and let’s chat a while while sitting on my deck enjoying the beauty of nature.  But before I get started on other things, I would like to shout a big THANK YOU to all my amazing readers out there!  On Saturday Steve’s Country hit 300 followers.  Wow, that’s fantastic!  Doesn’t seem like that long ago when we passed 200.  And at this moment we are at 310 followers.  You are all a fantastic group of people!  Both Muffin and I count it a privilege to have you a part of our little home here at Steve’s Country.  Still a ways to go to reach my next goal of 500 but we are well on the way.  I hope you will continue to enjoy your time here.

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Muffin with her favorite toy, a pink camouflage ping pong ball.

It’s sometimes amazing how much wildlife visits my little patch of this world.  Living in the country one would expect a large variety of animals.  But this is town living.  I realize it is a small town with only 15,000 people, but it’s still town, not country.  Yet it feels very much like country living.  I thoroughly enjoy country living.

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A chipping sparrow, the smallest and last of our sparrows to return in the spring. They finally arrived on Friday, nearly 2 weeks late this year.

But I can be happy no matter where I am.  After all, happiness is not a place.  That kind of happiness disappears quickly.  Now I would love to live in a warm place.  Big news, right?  But this is where I live and I can be happy right here, even though it’s cold 8 months of the year.  We get about 3 weeks where it might be considered hot.  And hot I like.  But still, I’m happy.  Because the happiness is in me.  We can choose to be happy, or choose to be grumpy.  Personally, I prefer to be happy.  Much more fun.

Most everyone hates Monday.  And because they do, it usually turns out to be a bad day.  So people blame Monday for that.  I have some news.  Monday can’t do anything by itself, either good or bad.  It’s a day on the calendar.  We choose whether the day will be a good day or a bad day.  Why would we choose a bad day?  Why not choose to make it a good day?  We are constantly making choices our entire life.  Every day we make choices.  Usually a lot of choices each day.  Just stop and think about it.  Choose to make Monday a good day.  Choose to be happy. 

Don’t let others ruin your choice.  Don’t let you ruin your choice.  If we make Monday a good day, the rest of the week will be good as well.  Plus the day will be much more profitable for us because we will be feeling good.  And that helps us to make better choices about other things.  Usually if we are in a bad mood, then we won’t make good choices.  Just makes sense.

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The Harris’ sparrow, one of our largest and normally the second last to return. Only saw one this year and that was on Friday.

A loon just flew overhead, laughing as he went.  Sir George came down onto the feeder to get his second breakfast.  While picking up his food he likes to talk with me.  He has a very quiet sound he makes and really does look like he is talking.  Quite nice actually.  Then when he is finished, he will stay an extra couple minutes to just talk a bit more.  Then off he goes taking some food back to Lady Pearl who is now sitting on the nest.

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This is Sir George after picking up his second breakfast.

A song sparrow is singing beautifully from a nearby shrub.  I love their song.  It just says ‘summer’ to me.  One of those birds I remember as a kid.  I would get up early, open my window and listen to the birds singing.  A real summer joy.  Baxter is in the birch tree calling for a peanut.  He quickly comes down, grabs it and he’s gone again.  His mate is also on the nest now so he takes this peanut back for her.  He will be back to get one for himself soon.

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Baxter waiting for his peanut.

Well folks, I guess it’s time to finish our visit for today.  I hope you have enjoyed it as much as I have and I look forward to our next visit.  Until then, enjoy your day and God bless!

Steve and Muffin.

© 2019 Steve McLeod.

 

Happy Mother’s Day!!

Hello again! I know, twice in one day.  But I wanted this to be separate.  I want to share this poem that I wrote for my mother years ago.  It was for Mother’s Day, and it was that year she died.  It’s not very well written but it came from my heart.  Here it is as a tribute to my Mother.

 

Mother.

She carried me gently all through

The time when nothing I could do.

She held me in my time of fear;

I thank you, Lord, for mother dear.

She helped me learn how to walk,

She taught me carefully to talk,

She guided well as none other;

I thank you, Lord, for my mother.

She helped me all the way through school,

And helped me learn the ‘golden rule’.

She prayed for me when ’twas needed;

Thank you, Lord, that mother pleaded.

A lot of time with me she spent,

Most precious time that she lent;

She gave so much, as no other,

I thank you, Lord, for my mother.

Here I sit and often ponder,

My love for her still grows fonder,

We shared a lot with one another;

I thank you, Lord, for my mother.

© 2019 Steve McLeod.