Annie-Get-Your-Gun wrote:
Long winter days are dreary and I long for spring. Days are brightened by the cheery sight of goldfinch dining on thistle in feeders outside my window. I look forward to robins hop hop hopping across the lawn. In the meantime, I find pleasure looking at a collection of feathered friends in my archives. In every season they can fly! I'm always glad to receive comments and criticisms.