My day is never scripted. Without previous thought, I start a project. Today, I raked leaves, swept patio and sidewalk. Suddenly the Bluebird house planter-base was the object of my energy. I had to take the sections apart before I could upright the base. Now mealworms are in the freshly washed feeder and I hope “my” Bluebirds return soon to enjoy their treat.
Postscript, 4:20 PM: “Yes,” Bluebirds returned…. Hooray!!