I was sitting still waiting, in the peace and quiet— when a wee joy set down on the edge of the grain head
She fluffed and fluttered, turning this way and that.
Until just the perfect man arrived!
Sometimes we are gifted with the ordinary
Which really isn’t.ordinary after all.
From my world to your heart,
Linda
Life on a Colorado Farm 
The ordinary is very often spectacular if only we have the wit to really appreciate the world around us.
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I so agree!
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What a great courtship shot you got. 🙂
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It was one in a million.
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Robins always showed up when the edges of the orchards got tilled. They always seemed to know where the tilling was happening. They left after a while, probably to some other orchard with a freshly tilled edge. Back then, there were worms for them. They are plain and simple birds, but still remind me of that time.
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I always love seeing them arrive and hate when they leave us in August.
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Well, they always come back.
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Thankfully
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Linda, those Irises are just amazing. I love those kind and don’t see them very often. So beautiful. Love your pics of the robins too!
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Would you like a root or two?
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As you always show, spring flowers and visitors are never ordinary ~
Your flowers are gorgeous!
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Thank you, Elaine!
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Sweet couple. The flowers are stunning!!!
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Aren’t they though.
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They were cute. And, gorgeous flowers.
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Those Iris are just lovely … Worth waiting for the perfect man 🙂
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I loved that smile in his eye and on his beak
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