One way to know that spring has arrived is the coincidental arrival of the Red-winged Blackbirds - Agelaius phoeniceus. They've been here for several weeks already but spring has not sprung. Truthfully it's more like winter.
A week ago we got gob-smacked with 8-12 inches of snow and Friday brought more of the white stuff.
I've been keeping five bird feeders stocked during this time of privation - one for suet, another with niger thistle seed and three more with mixed wild bird seed.
Judging from the crowd I seem to have become a hit among the red-wing nation.
There is a dark-eyed Junco on the thistle feeder in the foreground and after yesterday's storm the sun came out and the goldfinches arrived. Spring can show-up anytime. With overnight lows of eleven degrees I can be done with winter...
Saturday, April 7, 2018
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