My back yard brings me great joy–and with my chemo depression continuing to lift nearly two months after my last dose–I have been keeping an eye on our bird feeder. 35 more words
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Just after dawn I set up by the pond; facing east to the sunrise, over the pond. I was on a berm that surrounds the pond and allows people to walk around and see and enjoy the birds both in the pond, and also outwards/westwards where the winter visitors, the cranes, come in vast numbers (but are, by now, gone). 242 more words
Some Unlikely Relatives
The Cowbird and the Baltimore Oriole.
The Burgess Bird Book For Children
Listen to the story read.