All theory, dear friend, is gray, but the golden tree of life springs ever green. - Goethe
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Everywhere I look, there are baby birds! A whole cadre a siblings were cheeping on the ground looking for their mommy and/or food. One part of me felt sorry for them and I wanted to dig up a big mess of earthworms to feed them, then the more rational side said "this is how nature intended it to be, and they will be fine". It is hard to see little ones so desperate for something and not be able to help. I was happy to see the next day that they had all found their way home. I just wish all babies could have such luck.