I've
never seen bluebirds ever. But I kept seeing birds flying around the
window when I had the blinds open. They're after bugs caught in the
corner of the house. I thought they were just a bunch of sparrows. So I
finally pulled up the blinds so I could watch them while I was typing on
my story. Yes, I was really writing. Trying to write. Hey, I got my
word count and one of the promo blogs done.
But I was so
surprised to see bluebirds, I had to try and take pictures of them. This
is through a screened window, so not the best shots, but still, I was
thrilled. But then I saw another bird, not sure what it was. A
mockingbird also flew in there, but the bluebirds chased him off. And
then I'm not sure what the other bird was on the roof. It looked
different from the other on the roof that I believe is the same bird
underneath the eves, a small gray and black banded bird with pale yellow
feathers on it's belly and throat. It looks white in some pictures, but
it was actually yellow.
It's not a sparrow. I have tons of those and it's not the same.
Okay, back to writing. Have a super great Saturday!!!
Terry
“Giving new meaning to the term alpha male where fantasy is reality.”
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