Going To The Birds

My very favorite place to spend a spring-time Sunday morning is on the patio in my backyard, where the birdsong is exquisitely varied and sung at a pitch that is awe-inspiring.  I’ve often thought I should bring my camera with me.  Today I did.

Female Cardinal




Male Cardinal




A Pair




Red-Headed Woodpecker




Female Purple Finch




Brown Thrasher




Robin Red Breast



Blue Jay


And, my very favorite.  They live here year-round and still, they take my breath away.




“…I’ll come flying through your door, and you’ll know what love is for.  I’m a Bluebird.  I’m a Bluebird.”




“…Touch your lips with a magic kiss, and you’ll be a Bluebird, too…”




“…and at last we will be free.  You’re a Bluebird.  You’re a Bluebird.”




“We’re living in the trees, and we’re flying in the breeze.  We’re the Bluebirds.  We’re the Bluebirds.”


Lyrics taken from “Bluebird” by Paul McCartney

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2 thoughts on “Going To The Birds

  1. Great shots the bird life in your backyard, Stacye. Thanks for sharing, love your 'eye', and oh, Happy Mother's Day… your children are blessed to have a moral, bright, artistic, creative mother who communicates well… Agape, Moi

  2. How cool is that? All this entertainment, right in your own backyard. :-)You are good with the camera Stacye. 🙂

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