My little godmother used to always say a Robin was someone visiting.
This last little while, I’ve been seeing them more and more. These two were taken a day apart, one in Scotland, one in England.
I’m not generally a superstitious person but when I see a Robin, the thought does cross my mind.
Are you superstitious?
6 thoughts on “Visitor”
I saw a field of robins the other day before we got pummeled with more snow.
I am not but my mother was she had a superstition for every occasion! 💜💜
I am not. Some believe that robins are a deceased loved one visiting, also visitors are believed to leave a white feather to show their presence. If that were so then my garden is packed out with visitors nearly every day. It must be utter chaos at times!
I love robins! I’m not superstitious! xo
What a lovely thought! We’ve had robins here off and on through the winter for some reason. I’ll happily think this is someone visiting me!
Yes I do believe – guaranteed every time I go somewhere new to stay or visit a little robin appears 🐦💕