Comments for: Brown creeper singing song of springtime

Winter is hanging on with a vengeance, I thought, as I was buffeted by winds that were lowering the temperature to 5 above zero predicted for that night. The late afternoon sunlight glittered across the ice-covered path. I didn’t expect to find any of our… Read More
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