The word Spring is a perfumed word. It means youth,
love, song and all that is beautiful in life.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
And although I'm all for 'Longfellow' don't kid yourself...
Spring with it's grass a growing, leaves unfurling, buds bursting,
and the leavings of winter on the ground also means work!
I spent all week end in my yard and have many more days
until I will be happy with the results of my labors.
While out there it was a perfect opportunity to see a few
of my favorite friends..... birds.
love, song and all that is beautiful in life.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
And although I'm all for 'Longfellow' don't kid yourself...
Spring with it's grass a growing, leaves unfurling, buds bursting,
and the leavings of winter on the ground also means work!
I spent all week end in my yard and have many more days
until I will be happy with the results of my labors.
While out there it was a perfect opportunity to see a few
of my favorite friends..... birds.
newly sprouted leaves of a bush in my yard.
And in this close up he is rather beautiful, if I must
say so myself.
I saw no activity from the wrens in building the nest
in the tank out back, but they were claiming there
right to the new feeder I put out.
At one point I looked up into the Oak tree and caught this
young squirrel eating the newly sprouted buds. In the Spring
food is hard for them to find, the nuts they hid are sprouting
and other sources are not available yet, so they eat buds of trees.
He actually came from the vicinity of this nest, although
I can't believe it is a baby from this year...
Two Eastern Towhees have been hanging around. I managed
to get some close up shots and you can see the red eye of the male.
The Flickers were loudly calling to each other, and I
caught a glimpse of this female high up in a tree.