White-breasted Nuthatch
The birds around me hopped and played,
Their thoughts I cannot measure:
- But the least motion which they made
It seemed a thrill of pleasure.
~ William Wordsworth
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December
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- Nuthatch Love
- Tufted Titmouse Love
- Celebrating the Carolina Chickadee
- Observing As I Go
- Patterns in Nature
- Today and Every Day
- Round and Plump
- Bird Chatter Required
- Watching and Waiting
- Lady In The Snow
- Dark-Eyed Junco On a Snowy Branch
- A Thrill of Pleasure
- Cardinal On Ice
- An Icy Embrace
- Icy Robin
- In The Tree With A Treat
- A Spot of Red On His Head
- Decorating the Tree
- Mother Nature In Her Festive Dress
- Behind The Blur
- A Black and White Bow For My Wreath
- Wet Wren Watching the Rain
- December Red
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