Tuesday, May 10, 2011

The Oriole food is in the baby squirrel.

Recently, I've been in an unfocused funk. My fiance just had a kidney transplant, which is good news, and is doing well; I have been back and forth to the hospital and have not spent much time at home. The "funk" comes from the fact that I haven't seen many, colorful birds at all when I have been home. That's not to say that they are not here; however, I now know why the blackberry jam is always gone and needing to be refilled...There are, at least, two baby squirrels visiting all my bird feeders, daily. Little imps.



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