Out on the mudflat, mulling over mudthings. The tide is about to turn. Hitch up your pants and head for the beach.
Fly, Finch, Fly... up, up for freedom in the sky.
Autumn Belle, I believe it did. That's why they always sound so happy.Donna, Thanks. It stemmed from problems with the autofocus. Suddenly the bird was clear. Click.
There seems to be an abundance of Goldfinch this year. I startled a mixed flock of housefinch and goldfinch cycling past the Oval a week ago. Amazing how so many colourful little birds can hide in a field of weeds.
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