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A Morning - Dove Deep

raised the blind this morning... and fourteen mourning doves lined the eaves waiting for seed... opening the garage door... sent them to the trees while feeders got filled and woodpeckers... gathered close to feed first... with the smallest birds as doves mourned their early wait in the trees... stan sand

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Sara Kendrick

Date: 11/2/2023 5:58:00 AM

It is amazing how the birds come at different times of the day to feed from the feeders that I have put out in times past. I need to get seed and suet now and put out so I can watch them from the kitchen window once again. I enjoyed reading your work. Thanks for sharing it and for dropping by my page. Sara K

Sand Blown
Date: 11/2/2023 12:59:00 PM

...hey there....thank you.....birds are a passion year round for me.....the feeders on the deck are down for the winter due to bears etc.....the feeders above the garage door are easy to watch from inside......got some good pictures....stan

Jeanette Brewin

Date: 10/29/2023 3:26:00 PM

A good poem. Well done.

Sand Blown
Date: 10/29/2023 6:37:00 PM

...thanks for the comment......bird feeders are fun to watch while on the computer or a book.......stan