A Peaceful Morning

I woke up early, and if you know me you know that in itself is blog worthy, to the sounds of many birds feasting at the feeders outside my bedroom window. The Cardinals are especially chirpy. It was cold in the house and cozy under my covers. The cat had curled back up with me after demanding, and I do mean demanding, to be fed at 6 a.m. So peaceful.

About 6:30 a rabbit hopped up to the feeder, the cat went ballistic and I was up for the day.