When I had finches they would escape from their cages and I would find them in the ficus trees. I bet they would have loved to find a birdhouse like this one. I made it two winters ago while we were locked in from Covid scare.
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The wet bird returned today with his feathers all preened and dry. He was in the in the sunshine looking redder than ever. He really likes ...
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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... -
Teddy's legs are a little short for this big wheel but he still likes sitting on it. These shots were buried in my files and this one...
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What a unique birdhouse! Love all of the different colors!
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