Spring at last

Everywhere I went this last winter seems like everyone sez "Are you tired of winter yet?" Ya, I guess the older I get the more I long for spring.

At about the 21st of March, the red, red robin came bob bobbin along (wishful think'n) snow banks everywhere.

Of course the humble chickadee and the upside down Nuthatch were with us all winter. I've fed'em. I see'um sneak in the barn a lot.

Some Grosbeaks showed up after the salt by the back steps. Why? I have no idea. There has been bunches of Pine Siskin around for some time chirp'n away.

Don't see or hear warblers much anymore. They have such a b...