Ruby is back from the tropics! Panama, I am guessing. I have been thinking about her the other day and here she is! Beautiful as ever. A morsel of a bird elegantly perched on the feeder illuminated by the sun that continued to climb up the sky in attempt to reach its highest point of the day. While I was luxuriating in the image in front of me, and the thought of the glorious summer to come, the words just came to me and filled the air with a melody: “They say, Ruby you’re like a dream, Not always what you seem, And though my heart may break when I awake, Let it be so, I only know. Ruby, it’s you.” And so it went…