Growing up we nicknamed it The Peacock park for the peacocks roaming the grounds. Unfortunately we were unable to locate any yesterday. When Papa asked Chloe what a peacock was, she informed him, "its a rainbow bird".
We did, however, see many chickens, hundreds of pigeons and even a bunny. I just love the scenery here in Phoenix. I kind of miss it here too. It really is a unique beauty that can only be found in Arizona.
Can you see the pigeons roosting in that palm tree? We could hear their cooing and rustling of feathers as they nestled down for the night.
A part of my heart will always remain in this beautiful desert.