As I do every morning, I fill up the feeders with black sunflower seeds, cracked corn, etc. I watch our squirrel happily run off with a whole peanut. The Cardinals seem to have waited already for their breakfast of black sunflower seeds, and the Mockingbirds are picking the ripe seeds off the Lantana trees.
The hummingbirds are zipping from flower to flower, and butterflies such as Monarch, Gulf Fritillary, and Black Swallowtail, are everywhere.
I stop by the pond to feed the fish and Ruby, the Beagle, comes along stopping to investigate a small turtle sitting under the bench.
Maybe it will stay in Myrtle Glen, one would think the pond area offers everything a little turtle heart desires.
Life is good in Myrtle Glen