Dear Farm Journal,
I am relishing the sounds of all the songbirds this time of year. Each morning we awaken to the sweetest, happiest sounds of chirping and twittering outside our window. They awaken thoughts of falling in love. These tweets of bird banter make me smile, except for the mourning dove. Those incessant, repetitive, 3 notes remind me of a love that faded to indifference and sadness.