Yesterday Dave came over to bottle his brew we made two weekends ago, while I was heading out of the kitchen I heard a chattering that sounded familiar, I walked back to the door to the deck and saw an Oriole around the spot I put the Oriole feeder every year, seems like they remember year after year. I put the feeder up that night and today I have seen him multiple times, if only I can get the Rose-Breasted Grosbeak I have had the last two years....
Sorry for the crappy picture it was taken through the screen door.
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YAH - all our old friends are returning. I can't wait to see them next week.
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