This little wren has been eluding me
for several days. He sits on the
shepherds hook outside my
living room window.
But everytime I grab my camera,
he's gone before I get to him.
Hearing him singing outside the window,
I sneak up with my camera,
and wait for the little guy to appear.
Instead of landing on the shepherd hook,
he landed right in front of me,
providing the perfect shot.
He even sang to me.
I'm in seventh Heaven!
