Many stories herein are subject to the faulty, and sometimes creative, memory of the blog owner and should not be taken as factual, although the names and events are real! Kind of.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Rockabye Baby

In the tree top,

When the wind blows,
The cradle will rock.

Did someone say cradle?

Hey--You want a piece of me????

It's a nest, people! A nest!

A home for big, fierce raptors.

And their fuzzy, itty, bitty babies!

1 comment:

Shasta said...

Ok, that thing looks like it could be the next horror movie star. I always wondered about that lullaby. Why would there be a cradle in the tree? Ahhh, the cradle fell!! Now I know, all these years later it's about a bird and birds nest.

One Last Thought.......

Pleasant words are a honeycomb;
sweet to the soul and healing to the body.
Proverbs 16: