I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Sunday, May 26, 2013
Sunday bird blogging
There were too many dark drizzly days to get many good pictures during this spring's migration, late and crowded as it was. And my job has been one long series of last minute urgent projects along with the usual crises, so I haven't had as much free time as I would have liked either.
But here's a chipping sparrow from a few weeks ago, looking as though he knows very well that his picture is being taken.
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