Whenever a Buzzard flies over, I stop whatever I'm doing to watch it, circling higher and higher. Magical. I want to be up there flying alongside it.
Its the same with helicopters - I hear them and have to look for them, then watch them as they disappear.
Butterflies, resting on flowers make me stop and tiptoe towards them, hoping to have a good look at their colours before they fly away.
Hearing a woodpecker, I have to stop and work out which tree its pecking, maybe spot it drumming away.
I know when the Space Station will be visible and stand outside hoping to spot it, marveling that there are people up there. Sometimes I wave to them
Please tell me that I'm not the only one who takes time out to watch these little miracles! If you don't, you'll confirm that I'm nuts
Its the same with helicopters - I hear them and have to look for them, then watch them as they disappear.
Butterflies, resting on flowers make me stop and tiptoe towards them, hoping to have a good look at their colours before they fly away.
Hearing a woodpecker, I have to stop and work out which tree its pecking, maybe spot it drumming away.
I know when the Space Station will be visible and stand outside hoping to spot it, marveling that there are people up there. Sometimes I wave to them
Please tell me that I'm not the only one who takes time out to watch these little miracles! If you don't, you'll confirm that I'm nuts
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