It’s Spring. The birds are whistling their tunes. The sky is full of puffy white clouds, and the flowers are blooming.
Spring brings new life, as well as, newborns. The flying kind that is. Mothers flit off to find food for their young. The young wait for their return. The first sights and smells of mom the young squawk for their feeding. Mom hovers over them as she flits from one to the other offering each nourishment.
She lovingly cares for them until it’s time for them to take flight.
This is image 13/52 week challenge.
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