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We have a huge flock of Lapland Longspurs, and another huge flock of Junco's, and they are all feeding together like chickens in a barnyard.
We also have a couple of Spruce Hens, a few Varied Thrush, some Repoles, and numerous black capped and boreal chickadees. A pair of huge Ravens show up a couple of times each day, and they chase off all of the smaller birds, until they get bored and take flight. - and then the little birds return, fluttering to the ground like autumn leaves.
We have gone way over our birdseed budget - but with a couple of feet of snow still on the ground - we feel a need to help our feathered friends, as they make their way to their breeding grounds.
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It wasn't just the old lady who lived in a shoe. There was also a middle aged photographer. (Be nice - I like to consider 42 middle aged).
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Watkins Glen State Park
Finger Lakes, New York
For Sliders Sunday
Here's the original; making nice out of muck!
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I guess I didn't take the warning seriously 😁🔥
Have a wonderful new week my friends!
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"The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall."
~ Lyrics by Johnny Mercer and Jacques Prévert
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As the cold deepens in Alaska - one of the first chores each morning is to light the wood stove. We no longer chop kindling to get a fire started. Good old "fat wood" is the secret to get your fire roaring quickly.
(I got this shot of Doc as he was lighting the three fat wood sticks that ignite the logs.)
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