Warm, sunny days seemed to fill the air again with bird song. Little flocks of black-capped chickadees had a great time flitting from one branch to the next. I could hear but only briefly see them.
Isn’t that a sweet bird name? Chickadee.
Views of Sequim, the Olympic Peninsula. . .and beyond
Warm, sunny days seemed to fill the air again with bird song. Little flocks of black-capped chickadees had a great time flitting from one branch to the next. I could hear but only briefly see them.
Isn’t that a sweet bird name? Chickadee.
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The songs of spring are in the air!
And they are friendly little things!
A pretty little bird.
A sweet name for a sweet wee bird Kay, they really do flit around! Enjoy the first days of spring 🌷
Yes that is a lovely name for a bird. When I saw your post title and was waiting for it to load I was hoping it would be a little bird visiting now it is spring.