Wednesday, 3 June 2009

Domestic Work Rewarded

Once or twice I have seen an American Goldfinch flit across our backyard.  Never have they rested on our property, but in seeing them I realized that they are actually nearby.

The Ones I Love gifted me with a thistle feeder for Mother's Day, thistle being highly desired by those little American Goldfinches.  I promptly hung it and began to wait.

Nearly a month has passed and still no American Goldfinches are coming.  I know it takes time for the birds to discover new feeding sites, so I'm waiting patiently.  But at the same time I wonder, sometimes, if they are still in our neighbourhood or if they were just passing through.

This morning I stepped outside to hang my freshly washed quilt on the clothesline.  As I wiped down the line (we've had a lot of rain and wind, so the line was somewhat dusty) I caught sight of a male American Goldfinch flying across the lawn two houses down!  So now I know.  They are still around, and I can keep hoping!

For today, though, the simple act of hanging out my quilt brought me a sight that I'd been longing for.  Who says there's no reward in housework?

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