Tuesday, June 23
Our mint tea was getting tall, so I asked our granddaughter Lydia (who was visiting from Maine) if she was interested in pulling the leaves so I could freeze them – instead of letting it go to seed.
Shortly after she began working on the tea, I noticed a bird splashing in the birdbath, and thinking it was bathing, I went for my camera. That’s when I saw that it was a fledging wren that had fallen into the water.
It was exhausted when I put it on the ground.
It’s mamma was not happy with me when I lifted it out of the birdbath, but she was pleased when I shooed it toward her and they were reunited.
By sunset, I noticed a beautiful sky and went outside with my camera.
The longer I watched, the prettier the sky got.
I love when God turns the sky into a beautiful canvas.
I’m so glad you were able to rescue that little fledgling wren! And what a gorgeous sunset!
Me too. If I had not been there, it would have drowned.
Awww, such a cute wren story! You were a wren “fwren” that day ~ 🙂
I would have been sad to have missed that. It was exhausted from trying to get out of the birdbath.