Yet, every morning when I walk to my car and see a rich blue Stellar's Jay or an American Goldfinch, I praise God for creating these beautiful little creatures that are so delicate. For a second I can even imagine myself getting up early to go watch them in their natural habitat, stirring around and doing their thing. Lately though, they have been making fewer appearances.
They will be missed this winter. But until then, they can fit into the little things of life:




With all the amazingly adorable bird-stuff out there, it is clear I am not the only one who enjoys birds.
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