He sits outside our bedroom window on his little green and yellow house...
... singing and
......singing and
.........singing - they say this is what the male wren does: He finds what he believes to be a nice home for a family and then he starts
...singing to attract a mate.
The female bird will then hear his sweet song and become curious to see what this guy has to offer.
One day a lady came to check out his place - she skirted around the house flirting with him, fluffing up her feathers, blushing, touching him gently as she looked around ... and then she left with her nose up in the air squawking off key saying "this place will never do...
... and so he continues to sing his beautiful notes
......perfect melodies
.........searching for love - hoping she will hear him before his voice is lost to the unknown.
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