5/17/2012

My heart



It is fine this morning. The wind does not blow. It is relatively cool morning.




The making of nest of birds begins in many places.
Birds became noisy these days.
Because small birds of each kind protect each nest when crows of the natural enemy approach, they fly in groups and begin to call.
In fact, the hideout of our swallow encountered the surprise attack of the crow this morning, too. It was time when I watched TV in a house. Solar light was blocked by the big body of the crow, and the inside of the room blacked out for an instant.
It was imminent Nature. Fortunately, there was not their egg, and the hideout was not yet broken, too.
It is possible for me only to watch them of the wild bird.
I will throb for worry every day from now on.




Flowers bloomed to the blueberries which they put on a planter last year.
Pretty flowers!
My heart is healed!




Nekogahora rues de Nagoya et Yokohama Atsugi promenade