Mayhap we should follow Grayced the Cat’s lead and find a nook that is tucked away and brings security for a good night’s sleep. Peace and Grace, Doc Ellen and Grayced.

Mayhap we should follow Grayced the Cat’s lead and find a nook that is tucked away and brings security for a good night’s sleep. Peace and Grace, Doc Ellen and Grayced.

Jordan Lake and the Haw River, Saturday, May 2, 2020. For each of you here is a minute of wind, sliding cloud shadows, the Haw River in the distance and the Jordan Lake in front of us and of course the bird songs above all. Take care, be safe. Be very well!
Whether it is a teenager with the keys to the car or a fledgling that has the whole sky in which to fly, this time in a youngster’s life is hard on a parent! The father blue grosbeak has caught a bug for his youngster. Now, he has to find the fledging. Ever consider how hard it is to keep track of a teenager … especially one that can fly?
When someone mentions a flycatcher, we tend to think of phoebes or swallows or even blue-grey gnatcatchers. But, ha, the northern mockingbird is good at catching insects in flight too. Yesterday, I caught up with a mockingbird, on the wing, chasing his breakfast at the lake.
In this evening’s uncertainties, I found myself wondering just what do I need to do next … what should be my next action. Then I remembered this 4-year-old bald eagle from January 14, 2019. He picked his path, set his eye on the perch he wanted and solidly made a landing. May we all find a perch, a place to stop and breathe and know that we too will stick the landing and greet the next moment with assurance and hope.