Reflections of a chef and restaurant owner. (AKA Therapy)
Thursday, May 3, 2012
No More Black Bird
Mr. Blackbird has not returned. Instead his place has been taken by two old friends of mine. The couple that lives in the soffit over my balcony. They used to be afraid of me but now they come and go as they please. (I think they've been eating Mr. Blackbird's corn)Today I heard the cheeps of babies in the soffit. New life. It's still beautiful.
How fortunate these birds are? They are mates for life. Not by choice but by nature.