Category Archives: Sunnybook Farm

Sandhill cranes

An early morning walk down the farm lane brought me close to these two.

I love the sound of sandhill cranes. They are so prehistoric.

The sun hadn’t touched them yet, but they were walking and talking at this early hour.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.

It’s about 6:45 am and I’m outside watching the sun come over distant woods.

The birds were awake on this cold morning. They like seeing the sun, too.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.

Let’s all sing like the birdies sing,
Tweet, tweet tweet, tweet tweet.
Let’s all sing like the birdies sing,
Sweet, sweet sweet, sweet sweet.

Yesterday, before the snow, I captured local birds tweeting their happiness.

My favorite word is cacophony. That’s what this early morning sounds like.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm

Spring migration is going strong. Swans have stopped on the farm and in other parts of the Seymour area.

They are far away from the road so I walked down the lane and zoomed in on these white visitors.

They come and they go.

The swans are signs of spring, even when snow is predicted to fly this evening.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.

Such a lovely morning, enjoying the sounds of nature.

I enjoyed my walk so much that I didn’t want to go back inside the house..

Until next time that’s all there is on Sunnybook Farm.