And there will come a time, you’ll see, with no more tears. And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears. Get over your hill and see what you find there, With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf, So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day Nothing gold can stay.
This is Willa. She is a baby wallaby that I’ve had the opportunity to help care for. She is being hand raised because her mother rejected her, and watching her grow over the past couple of months has been seriously exciting for me. She is a spoiled little princess, and I love her dearly. The best part is, she seems to love me too. She follows me around, comes to me when I call her, and cuddles up to me. It’s been a truly amazing experience. Animals make everything better ❤