A struggling oak tree whose top branches are devoid of lush summer leaves, often finds itself bedecked in plumage instead.  In the evenings, it’s a treat  look out the kitchen window and see the sweet light given by the setting sun casting a warm glow to our avian friends.

Scarlet tanager against blue sky.
Scarlet tanager.
Mourning dove against mostly blue sky.
Mourning dove.
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