I love that I get to look out to our meadow, and see this.
These wonderful, beautiful, gentle beings who share our world.
Some of them, I have gotten accustomed to. I know them by sight.
Of course, Tongue-Twister Tilly is easy enough to spot.
But I also recognize this other dear… this Mother Dear… as being on of our usual’s here at the farm.
And now her baby.
How fortunate this is.
Such a splendid thing to regard, and behold.
Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it. – Confucius
Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy. – Anne Frank

