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"Whose woods these are I think I know."
January is slowly
dragging on, and there is not a lot happening right now except for a steady stream of regulars. And with February approaching, I am beginning to think of spring. This is a good time to work and make plans. I have gotten seeds for the garden the other day and think about what plants could be added to make the yard more bird-friendly. Doing that may include planting berry bushes, a pollinator garden and landscaping that accomodates native wildlife. I am also doing some maintenance this weekend which means that the livestream will be off for a couple of days. Have a great Thursday!
(pictured - some of the regulars: Eastern Bluebirds, a Redbreasted Nuthatch, a Blue Jay and a Junco)
Theres glass in the trees
And glitter in the tall weeds
It’s all brown but still sparkles
Looking like twinkling fairy magic
Even it its just headlights on frost
The weird winter tumbleweeds
Are yesterday’s fast food bags
Blown around in the cold wind
Remnants of meals and memories
Maybe collected with loose change
If you rise early enough
There is a fog on the lake
Promising mischief and uncertainty
Maybe it will stay safe to cross
Or it might shatter beneath a step
Blue sky’s do not yet mean warmth
So layer up with a sweater and hat
Soak in the awakening sun anyway
Listen to the early birds sing
With a promise of spring in the air
- WitTea
Today I got frostbite in the face because I did not cover it appropriately when I was raking up hulls under the feeder. Somehow it did not look as cold before I went outside. I guess I am really ready for spring. The Goldfinches seem to agree - they are starting to become more yellow.
Whose chance is it by chance which scores the floor for this dance?
Houses and Hydrangea’s