Look at him out there, ain't he pretty?
And there's his wife.
Mr. and Mrs. Goldfinch dine.
A gold-crowned sparrow waits his turn.(Today's earworm might be a little old for most of you.)
That's it for today from . . .
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I thought you were going to have one on your shoulder. Does that make me old?
ReplyDeleteBeautiful shots.
Zip A Dee Doo-Dah!
ReplyDeleteActually, the title and first line are from an old song sung by Doris Day called "There's a Bluebird on Your Windowsill."
ReplyDeleteSo pretty where you are. We're getting a few birds in now and lots of quail. I looked out the window tonight and saw quail and a cottontail together under the feeder. It did my heart good.
ReplyDeleteI would like to see a bluebird. We are supposed to have them here, but I've never seen one.
ReplyDeleteSuch small, beautiful birds! Lovely pix, too.
ReplyDeleteAll my gold finches have turned back to their summer yellow. The doves have been hitting the feeders like made the last couple weeks, and the robins are yanking up worms all over the place.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful shots of the birds Michelle.