Every morning, I open the bedroom window for about fifteen minutes to allow fresh air inside. It feels good to replace the stale with cold and invigorating air that wakes me up both mentally and physically. This morning’s ritual brought an unexpected bonus: a robin’s serenade.
February 2, 2022
While I never did locate where the robin perched outside, it was delightful to stand at the open window and drink in those lyrical notes. It’s only early February, but for a brief time, spring was in the air.
Tracy Abell 
So stunning photography 🌷👌🙏 gorgeous view of the Robin bird 😍❄️
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Thank you! Robins are lovely subjects for photography. 🙂
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So welcome and very true , lovely bird 🌷🙏❤️🌷
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Yes, a sure sign that spring will be here soon!
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A lovely little teaser of what’s to come. 🙂
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Indeed!
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Oh, isn’t that a wonderful sound?
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Truly one of the best songs. And it’s especially wonderful that robins are so plentiful.
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He was singing because he saw the groundhog’s shadow and wanted to tell you.
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That’s a good theory, Barb. 🙂
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I think we are still far from seeing any robins in the yard! I am thinking April?
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You don’t have any in the winter? Ours migrate south in winter, but we get robins migrating from Canada in the winter (I think). Here’s to that beautiful song reaching your ears someday soon!
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No. Definitely no robins here. The blue jays and the chickadees hangout all year, but the robins move on. It was above freezing today so they may be on there way back!
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Weird, man. I believe you, but weird. Glad it got above freezing today! (yikes)
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