One-Hundred and Twenty. Proud Papa.

One-Hundred and Nineteen. Spring's New Life.

One-Hundred and Eighteen. Locked On.

One-Hundred and Seventeen. Sunset Gold.

One-Hundred and Sixteen. Bells.

One-Hundred and Fifteen. High in the Sky.

One-Hundred and Fourteen. The Bamboo Shoot.

One-Hundred and Thirteen. Holy Cow! Someone's Here!!!

One-Hundred and Twelve. A View to Remember.

One-Hundred and Eleven. Quiet Simplicity.

One-Hundred and Ten. If I Could Disappear.

Sometimes I just wish I could become something small. Something simple and silent. Something no one might notice so I could just watch. Sit and watch everything. In peace and quiet with no feelings of fret or impatience. No feeling insecure or overwhelmed. Just the simplicity of being. Undisturbed.

One-Hudred and Nine. The Perfect Swirl.

One-Hundred and Eight. The Path to Peace.

One-Hundred and Seven. Peach Fuzz.

Day One-Hundred and Six. What Are You Looking At?

Day One-Hundred and Five. An Ending Story.

One-Hundred and Four. The Bee's Knees.

Day One-Hundred and Three. Do You Smell What I Smell?

Day One-Hundred and Two. In the Bloom.

Day One-Hundred and One. An Apple a Day.

Soon enough by the looks of it.

Day One-Hundred. Speckled.

Day Ninety-Nine. What a Dandy.

Day Ninety-Eight. How to Make a Pinecone.

Step One: Enlist the help of Mother Nature.

Day Ninety-Seven. Fuzzy and Pink.

Day Ninety-Six. In the Beginning.

Day Ninety-Five. Flying High.

Day Ninety-Four. The Saturday Morning View.

Day Ninety-Three. Enoying the Breeze.

Day Ninety-Two. Let Me At 'Em.

Sammy remembers the day he snatched one of the sparrows and doesn't understand why he is inside.

Day Ninety-One. Where's the Worm?