Friend Red

Solitary space,- me, dried leaves, one trusting male robin.  Maybe we've met before, because he came right over and stared at me.

Okay..... I could share some Trader Joe's trail mix, dried cranberries. Obviously a hit.

He "talked" to me. I talked back.

Bits of granola also appreciated.

If ever there was a nice-to-see you moment this was it. Maybe it helped that I had on a red jacket?
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