Blackbird has Spoken

I have like seconds to write this morning, the wee chick in her nest is due for waking. It's unusually overcast here today, good for a walk with the wee darling though as less likely to get sunburned in 10 minutes on a day like today so she might get to see more instead of having to wear a giant hat constantly when outdoors. She's mad on trees. Good girl! Leans out of her pack backwards to gaze at them as we do our daily walk. Yesterday, we sat her on a low lying branch, amongst bright yellow leaves with the sun shining through-she giggled uproariously for about 5 minutes, chortling, giggling, cooing all the while gazing around and loving resting her feet on mums head. I'll remember that laugh as long as I live.