I just love sitting here. Sometimes there’s just no words for it. You really just have to feel it for yourself.
I wonder if, listening to the recording of all the birdsongs and the breeze in the trees, you can get the feeling of the softness and the sweetness that is here.
Edit: The picture is of a cat, flattened to the ground as it stalks a rabbit, that I saw on the way to the Bench.
— Catherine