“Blue Eyes…Baby’s Got Blue Eyes”

OK, they aren’t blue, those are serious, hot eyes, maybe even a little attitude eyes, and they brought me to my knees, as does the song. Elton can do that with his deep, melodious voice. The song makes me melt. But that’s another post.

May 2016_owl

There are some things in life that stop us in our tracks, make us think. Certain things have a way of catching our attention, garnering perspective. Certain songs have the same affect.

My husband and I went on a mini-vacation this past weekend, and a Wildlife Refuge is near where we stayed. Hot Eyes is just one of the many characters we met.

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After meeting this guy, and making sure the cage was securely locked, I walked away in awe.

May 2016_sanctuary

The place is absolutely gorgeous. In April, hardly anyone else is there. We kinda planned on that.

May 2016_sanctuary_IMG_20160430_103826485This one melted my heart, a seriously friendly, red tailed hawk that was hit by a car while eating off the road. I don’t know whether it occurred during the day or night, but when I asked about the injury, the woman handling him told me all the birds in the sanctuary were injured in the same manner. They were hit by a car.

This lovely creature’s wing was injured, but he’ll be OK, we were told.

May 2016_red tailed hawk_2

Back at the ranch, we strolled along the many interconnected pathways. They are wide, paved, and weave nicely through the trees and houses. We used to bike these paths with the kids. Ah. Sweet memories.

As we walked, a deer appeared. Sadly, there was no fear; in this locale the deer have grown accustomed to a steady flow of humans. They rarely startle. They hang around and eat, rest, walk at their leisure.

I seek solace in nature. It is there I find it. Always. It has a way of grounding me, guiding me to stay on track. When connecting with the outdoors; somehow, after, I don’t fall (as far).

I am especially drawn to nature when I’m feeling a bit down (not being able to take vacations with the kids any longer is a biggie). After visiting a place like this, I feel refreshed. It fills meΒ  up. I feel stronger.

And, I wish I was more fearless.

Just like Red Tail up there. Now, where’s my Elton CD?

  10 comments for ““Blue Eyes…Baby’s Got Blue Eyes”

  1. Amy
    May 4, 2016 at 4:52 am

    Just lovely—where is this, Karen? I also love animals and nature, and we often visit bird and animal sanctuaries.

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    • May 4, 2016 at 7:27 am

      It’s in central Oregon, Amy, and we go twice a year, most years. Due to summer heat, we always say we would never want to live there…but we return often to visit. Somehow, until this past weekend, we’d never been to the wildlife refuge.

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      • Amy
        May 4, 2016 at 7:43 am

        I’ve never been to Oregon, but maybe someday!

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        • May 4, 2016 at 11:17 am

          You will love it. Just let me know when you plan to be here! πŸ™‚

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  2. May 3, 2016 at 7:28 pm

    The birds are beautiful. It is wonderful that the bird sanctuary is helping them heal from their injuries.

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    • May 3, 2016 at 9:22 pm

      My thoughts exactly, Sheryl. The fact that all of these birds were injured in the same manner is disheartening; however, they are cared for by some very devoted people, and that is a very good thing. Thanks for stopping by again. πŸ™‚

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  3. May 2, 2016 at 6:06 pm

    Wonderful post!

    Liked by 1 person

    • May 2, 2016 at 6:19 pm

      Thank you, Tammi. I appreciate your kind words. πŸ™‚

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  4. Gary Roberts
    May 2, 2016 at 12:53 pm

    Simply beautiful. I identify.

    Liked by 1 person

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