The bird, that is, silhouetted against the fading light of dusk while it sipped from the feeder at my back window. Lissa saw one at our front window where the feeder goes over the weekend, but this is the first I’ve seen this year.
The bird, that is, silhouetted against the fading light of dusk while it sipped from the feeder at my back window. Lissa saw one at our front window where the feeder goes over the weekend, but this is the first I’ve seen this year.