Hanging out and enjoying some free seed. It comes every evening for a time of preening and resting.
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Haze and Moon
The moon would come and go, peaking through the thin cloud cover. It did clear up the more that it moved up in the sky.
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My dad has come home from the war. It is 1945 in the summer. My oldest brother Ron is on the right and Rex is on the left. The next two bo...
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Both photographs are gorgeous, but I LOVE the first one.
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