A Little Too Early

We have little doves that come back to our house in the spring.

They sing and hoo.

I love doves.

They don’t make nests in my eves.

They don’t try to sneak into my house.

But I bet…

He’s thinking he came back a little too early because he sat huddled and cuddled with the branch outside the window this morning.

Don’t worry little bird…everything will be alright.