The Blue Jay
Each time I see a Blue Jay I can not help but think of my husbands Grandmother. I can picture her sitting in her recliner having a conversation with one through the window. Now this was not a one-sided conversation, the Blue Jay would
squawk talk back. It mostly went like this: oh, be quite Grandmother would say; you be quiet, the Blue Jay would say…. this would go on for while, they both were stubborn like that.
As for the picture, it’s not the best, he was jumping around and hard to capture. I also shot through the kitchen window, not an easy task (difficult to be sneaky). But I had to share, they are such beautiful birds. It is incredible, all the beauty that surrounds us.
“There is a road from the eye to the heart that does not go through the intellect.”
~Gilbert Keith Chesterton