Wednesday, March 20, 2024

We're hungry!

The creek and the azaleas were both so lovely, I didn't know where to focus.  But the birds were sulking because there were no seeds in the seed feeder, no suet in the suet cage, no barkbutter, no mealworms, no jelly!  The blueberries bloomed.  The buds on the sweet gum were swelling.  The wind stretched out the flag across the creek and quickly drove me indoors.  The moon was bright but the camera refused to see anything but a white blob with a halo.  


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