My sweet Anna

The baby birds are getting older and changing every day. It's time to take them all out to play occasionally. They are getting their feathers and the oldest one is walking around pretty good now. Anna sang them a lullaby and gently petted their heads and whispered that everything would be ok. She's got a sweet and compassionate heart. I love being around her. We've been worrying over this oil spill in the Gulf and how it's going to affect the animals and wildlife and the whole coast in general. Than they say hurricane season will be a bad one with 27 named storms and 7 major storms. We're Hurricane Katrina survivors and take all of these things seriously. It was nice to have a moment like this one this morning where nothing else seemed to matter. All I felt was the love in that big heart of Anna's for those sweet baby birds.