Last Friday there was a lot of fluttering
going on at the feeders.
A flock of House Finch must have been flying through.
They were obviously dressed in their
Christmas attire.
The Mr. and his Mrs. were
even sharing one little feeder.
Such welcome color on these cloudy, Winter days.
Later in the afternoon I heard some loud squawking.
A herd of Wild Turkeys were strolling down in the valley.
Towards evening, everything seemed really still.
I looked out and saw why...
He was hard to see and the light was not good.
Isn't it amazing how he blends in with his surroundings?
