January 16, 2026: My morning walk in gratitude…

They Find Me First…

This morning felt like a gift wrapped in blue sky. The kind of clear day where everything feels possible, where the ocean breathes calmly and the light feels intentional.

The birds always know when I arrive. Before I even settle in, they begin to circle, wings tracing familiar patterns above me. There is truly no better feeling than being recognized like that. As if I belong to their world just as much as they belong to mine.

Pegleg was the first to arrive, like always. Right on cue. Domino followed with her bold confidence, making sure her presence was known. Then Honey Girl and Clubby, pressing close, climbing onto my arm, gently insisting on peanuts and connection. Their trust humbles me every single day.

They make me feel so special. Seen. Chosen. Needed. And as I stood there with them gathered around me, I felt something deeper than joy. Gratitude mixed with responsibility.

I hope I give them what they give me. Consistency. Care. Safety. Love.

This simple ritual reminds me that showing up matters. That relationships are built in small, repeated moments. That when you offer kindness without expectation, something beautiful always returns.

Today was clear. Today was full. Today, I am deeply grateful.

Capturing beauty, sharing light.
—April

Morning Gratitude Thought:
Grateful for clear skies, familiar wings, and the quiet joy of being chosen by those I love.