Little Miss Mockingbird.
A little daily visitor out to the West barbed wire fence on the property.
She’s a pretty lil thing, flying from fence to fence. Every time she flies an irregular pattern. Skipping a fence here, choosing a fence to land on there. Just enjoying the world.
Singin’ her little heart out. I wonder what she’s singing about? The beautiful day, her little nest hidden somewhere… wherever she goes, the little gal just can’t find something to not sing about! Like we say round here, sing and the world will sing with ya!!
Many happy songs to you,
Hub City Girl