grackles.
They seem appreciative of the bird feeder as they sit in the snow…
And they don’t seem to mind sharing with the equally hungry red-winged blackbirds.
grackles.
They seem appreciative of the bird feeder as they sit in the snow…
And they don’t seem to mind sharing with the equally hungry red-winged blackbirds.
Art to me, is seeing. I think you have got to use your eyes, as well as your emotion, and one without the other just doesn’t work. That’s my art.