Flying a flocks back and forth from our suet feed to the neighbors feeder. Moving fast, yet oddly uncaring of where I am in the mix. Tiny little gray birds are flitting about. I am pressing the action button on my camera as often as it will let me taking six shots in seconds. They aren’t Kinglets or Pacific Wrens but close to that size. Smaller than an Oregon Junco but much quicker. I get back to the computer to look these little guys up. I find out what we have here is a Bushtit, one of those names that make me giggle every time I come across it. This little guy was passing from one feeder to another and stopped at our neighbors pear tree. So the title of the photo is “A Bushtit in a Pear Tree.” Merry Christmas everyone!
A girl looking for God's masterpieces in everyday life. Finding contentment in the here and now. Loving sharing the treasures I have found on my life's journey.
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