This evening the air was still and kind of heavy feeling. The sky was pink at sunset. As I crossed the fields to feed, I kept smelling something faintly sweet and pleasant. But I thought what could it be? It was not quite like honeysuckle not that sweet and heavy but kinda like it. Only fainter and lighter. Very wonderful smelling. And yet I did not see what it could be. Now mind you the fields are full of white clover. It is everywhere. And then I realized that wonderful heavenly smell was clover! I never knew till this evening what it was that I was smelling!
