Robin Hunting

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I’m so ready for spring.  Some may argue that today’s temperature, 72 degrees, is a sign of spring.  But to me, the one definitive sign of spring is spotting a robin.  Seeing a robin means spring is never far behind.  So tonight, after a late and long meeting, I decided I really needed to find that robin.

Setting out in my sneakers, yoga pants, and sweatshirt, I became that bird detective.  I wasn’t walking to get my 10,000 steps; I wasn’t walking to meet my daily fitness goal; I wasn’t walking to lose weight.  It  was an “I’m going on a robin-hunt walk.”  Starting up the hill, the streetlights flickered on, beginning to illuminate.  

Cheer-i-lee!   Cheer-i-up!  Cheer-i-oh!  Cheer-i-lee!

My eyes glanced upward, searching the sky, searching the trees.  Was that a robin?  I thought they only came out in the morning.

Cheer-i-lee!  Cheer-i-lee!

My eyes spotted a bird flying overhead and alight on an upper branch of the still-leafless maple tree.  Red breast!  Slate-gray feathers!  Yes, a robin!

I whipped out my phone.  Could I get the photo in time?  

The skittish robin, as if camera shy, flew off in search of another limb.

Cheer-i-up!  Cheer-i-oh!  Good-night!  I’ll see you again soon.

I turned and continued up the hill.  My spirits felt as high as the robin’s flight.

Spring is here!

 

Below is a short YouTube video about the American Robin.  At about 1:47, the robin sings his beautiful song.

 

About bjdonaldson

I'm an average woman who enjoys reflecting on life, writing poetry and ponderings, and having a good laugh. DIY, baking, and cycling are fun, too. If you visited me, I'd invite you in for a cup of coffee and a little chat. I am a Literacy Coach, Reading Specialist, and former classroom and Reading Recovery teacher at an elementary school. Getting up in the morning is not hard; I still love making a difference in the lives of children and teachers.

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