She’s there in the morning…. ….and late afternoon…. …and evening… Most mornings I’m awake before I first hear her sing. But usually by the time I’m gathering my things to go out the door, I hear this little bird singing loudly at the top of her sweet lungs. Makes me smile, and reminds me there’s lots to sing about. …and lately, she’s even been doing the same thing at night…sitting on a perch and singing her little heart out forRead more