Spring is my favorite time of the year to be on my swing. Early in the morning, I sometimes eat my breakfast (on it) while I listen to the tales nature has to tell. I believe that the birds are nature's voice. The robins are awakened by a first glimpse of the sunrise and begin the chattering of their early conversations. Mourning doves' coos echo to inform the lazy squirrels that daylight has come and it is time to get up. The rhythmic flutter of a hummingbird's wings buzzes through the air as it holds itself up to drink the nectar from a daffodil. It looks as if it's standing still, frozen in time. I love to listen to the .
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