Apparently my garden karma isn't totally hopeless after all. There was a nice surprise waiting for me in the yard yesterday: the forget-me-nots are starting to bloom.
Not only that, but a new generation of robins is using the old nest. Mama's been sitting on it for weeks—much longer, it seemed, than last time around. I was starting to wonder if the eggs were OK (projecting my own issues onto wildlife, no doubt) ... and then yes, I saw and heard two chicks for the first time tonight. :)

Love the flowers!
ReplyDeletePretty flowers!
ReplyDeleteSweet!
ReplyDeleteAw beautiful!
ReplyDeleteDid you know that Forget me nots are the universal symbol for loss. Will be a tattoo for me at some point ( with a rainbow)
ReplyDeleteI love that idea.
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