There was a young currawong in the back yard this afternoon.

It was about half way down the path, scurrying as little birds do, through the garden when it saw me through the under/overgrowth...

It stopped, looked at me and said "This path's really great... It goes from over there to all the way over there...".

I said "When you get to the end, turn around and you'll be able to see that the path goes from over there all the way back to over there, too...".

It stood, motionless, taking all of this in...

I could see it's little birdy heart just about bursting with joy at the thought that the path could do so many wonderful things... ha ha.

I bet it's glad it decided to stay for the Summer, now, ha ha.

🙂