This morning as the snow began to softly fall, I noticed five bluebirds at the feeder. The most brilliant male was the most aggressive, pushing away the duller females and making quite a scene as he tried to get at the sunflower seeds. Several others from their flock waited patiently on a nearby bush. Here's my version of the Bluebird in Winter.
Cups in the Cupboard * Taking your ball home
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