This little fellow seemed a bit puzzled.  Though it is hard to see from the photo there was snow on these daffodils from an early March morning white surprise.  It was beginning to melt when I captured this guy surmising the scene.  It was as if he were asking, "Hey, did I get the wrong month?  I thought sure it was Spring!"  I couldn't help but giggle a little.  How often do I feel the same when the world seems confusing and unpredictable.  There appears to be a lot of that in these very fast-moving and harsh times.  Rules, paperwork, busy-ness, technology, challenge, pressure, stress.  The list is long and simplicity is not something that is often enjoyed.  My mind goes racing to times when picnics, sitting on the front porch and the sounds of babbling creeks and pines in the wind was a much more common experience for me.  It was as anticipated as sunshine in July.  I wondered if the Robin somehow felt the same bewilderment as I often do!  Here's to you, flying friend!  May Spring soon warm your feathers and bring you simple delights!