Sunday Morning

Good Morning. I am up, awake??? not really but working on it. The macadam is wet, two silver cars and one light blue, and a black car out there this morning. The little bird is on the roof top across the way, trees are still and the sky is a light grey. The macadam is wet and the cars are under my window, two grey, one blue and a black so far. It is early. The birds are making the feeders swing. There are three hanging on for dear life. The bird feeder on the right is empty, not a crumb to be had. All I can say is that these birds are well fed. I see two new grey cars out there this morning. There is a pretty light blue and a dark blue, only four cars out there right now but it is Sunday and it is very early. There are several birds flying in and out of the green bush by the two feeders. The inside feeder is empty and the birds have found the lighter blue one and are hanging on for dear life as it is swinging. Silence, early morning quiet time. The folks over in the hospital wing are still sleeping as the blinds are down. I am going to wish you a good morning, a good all day, a day of good company and fun. I have a cup to fill with hot coffee; feet up; news on and start a new day. Make your day a happy one doing all of the things you love to do best. off I go, and wake up. Hugs to all.