This morning when I was walking out of the house, I heard this strange noise coming from the roof of the house next door. I thought perhaps I would see squirrels running across the roof but no… sitting up on the eavestrough were 4 blue jays. I watched them for a few minutes and eventually 2 of them flew to the tree in the courtyard. It crossed my mind that I didn’t think I had seen a single blue jay since I moved down here… some cardinals yes… but no blue jays.
It reminded me of being back at home and for a few minutes, all was right with the world.