This
morning Wren and Phoebe were on the woodpile together. I noticed that
Wren prefers the insects that are on the wood, where Phoebe spends
more time flying out to catch insects on the wing. I also noticed
that when Wren was singing his whole body was not evolved, where
earlier I had noticed that when he is singing by his nest his entire
body vibrates. Then I heard him sing a song I had not heard before.
All these new experiences in one morning. This gets me thinking about
how much I don't know, and how much I have to learn. I am grateful
for another day.
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