Birdhouse
As much as I hate to admit it, poor Bella doesn't get the long walks she deserves. Silly life gets in the way. So I treasure the long walks we do get to go on. When we do, I try to slow down and take in the little details around us. As she pulled me along, (we're working on loose leash, but c'mon she's a Boston) I noticed this sweet little bird house. I just loved how the afternoon sun was hitting the side and the harsh highlights and shadows inside. It almost seemed to glow. So as Bella inspected the tree, I day dreamed about what a sweet little home it would make.
No comments:
Post a Comment