reply to post by TheBirdisDone
Thank you for your kind reply. Spent Memorial weekend up north fishing on this little lake with the kids. I brought my camera to take pics of the kids
and the fish I knew they'd catch (which they did) and this loon kept popping up and everytime I'd try to take his pic I'd get a bite, so I'd miss
my chance and have to reel in the fish. Of course this went on several times and my kids and hubby were laughing...well, finally I got one picture of
this loon and he was pretty close so I was happy with that. But the sky was that crisp, crazy blue that reflected on the water and made the lake look
as blue as the sky, like in the postcards you see...and the sounds of the loons, and ducks, and woodpeckers, and the contrasting greens of the trees
of the shoreline. It was vivid colors, like the perfect picture. It was an amazing day that I got to share with my kids and I hope they'll always
have that memory. Thus my little poem.