It all started because I was drawn to these flowers in the morning light.

And then I spotted the monarch.





When the monarch fluttered away, I noticed the bees.

It was a wonderful start to the day.
It all started because I was drawn to these flowers in the morning light.

And then I spotted the monarch.





When the monarch fluttered away, I noticed the bees.

It was a wonderful start to the day.
Once upon a time, in a fuchsia plant outside my dining room window, there was a family of robins.
There was a father robin.

And a mother robin.

And a nest with eggs.

Within two weeks, there were baby robins.








Soon they were all grown up.










They all left the nest and lived happily ever after.
THE END
