Monday, March 7, 2011

Geese and High Water

This week we have river front property.

The geese circle, honking and squawking by the hundreds, or so it sounds. With flourish and flapping they land and glide around -- much quieter, thankfully.

Meanwhile our dog goes berserk; her carrying on hard to differentiate from the barking geese. Crazy noise.

But it's fun to watch the geese on the water, beautiful to see. And this is winter's last hurrah. Or so we hope.

 See! The winter is past;
   the rains are over and gone.
 Flowers appear on the earth;
   the season of singing has come,
the cooing of doves
   is heard in our land.
Song of Solomon 2:11-12

1 comment:

Betsy Henning said...

So I'll comment on my own post because I didn't say HAPPY BIRTHDAY to brother Scott. Hope it was happy bro, and I hope the card got there on time.