at the birdbaths this morning. As they squabble, splash and sun themselves, I wonder if some of them are fleeing the war in Ukraine. I envy the bird's ability to live happily in the present moment, even if they did have to encounter the human self-bombardment. They have no worry about the future nor regret the past. As usual, I'm finding all the bird activity calming and entertaining. Birdwatching is much preferable to the blather box today.