She was a busy bird pecking at the suet and causing a blurred image. The female doesn't have the red cap helping people like me to be able to identify her.
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Rescued Roses
I picked the roses and brought them inside before our hard freeze. They seem to be flourishing in the warmth inside.
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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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A year, I saw a couple in my backyard.
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