Oh my God . . . I am W O W E D
beyond the pale!!!
Mister three-horned buck is at our
bird feeder, we're talking pure magic.
I look at his beauty of a different
kind and I find myself without words!
Mother nature at her best . . .
The majority of birds fly south during
the winter, but for the few that don't,
my guy keeps them in seeds. When
we sit in front of the fire, we watch
them pecking away.
Obviously seed falls to the ground
and this is where the squirrels come
in. We have both the rusty and the
black squirrels. The blacks are my
faves . . . absolutely adorable.
As the seed scatters, the deer come
and help themselves. Our three-
horned lad is usually accompanied
by his three ladies. Mr. Selfish nudges
his gals aside and feeds to his heart's
content. Only after he is finished, do
the ladies get to eat.
no greater beauty
lady nature unfolding
watching at its best
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