‘Tis friends who make this desert world To blossom as the rose; Strew flowers o’er our rugged path, Pour sunshine o’er our woes
Author unknown?
Friday, January 23, 2015
Feed the Birds
Gie me ae spark o' Nature's fire,
That's a' the learning I desire
Robert Burns In honor of Robbie's 256th Birthday
I “trud” through knee deep snow to feed the birds. Such is the life of Incurable Romantic
Naturalist following The Rugged Path.
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