we all have our things that remind us of my grandmother. for my mom, it's the blue heron. everytime gramma was here, she would sit and watch for a blue heron to fly by. she would get so excited when one would finally land nearby.
my mom swears up and down that every day since gramma passed away a blue heron has landed on the dock. sometimes it would hang out for a while, sometimes it would quickly continue on, but every day there would be one at some point. so far, i can't disagree!
this isn't the best pic, since i took it with my cellphone, but there is a blue heron on the post of the dock. i have one from yesterday too.
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