I wore an orange tee shirt and the robins took me for one of their own. They were at my feet and in my face. Had I opened my mouth I might have been fed something from the going menu.
The ripe mulberries are dropping to the ground. The young fledglings often don't know how to get them down the hatch. They've had food rammed down their gullets. Easy. Now they have to do this themselves.
Saturday, July 16, 2011
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